work work work

Don't know why I am writing about work...
Someone wrote a list with people you can't trust here,
On three pages, pretty much every one.
I  didn't see my name.
Had to work, two people were sent home.
Not sure if they wrote it, or from the list.
And signs every where not to touch working fans.
This woman she touched, 
We don't know why, got hot,
When she was wearing less clothes then all of us together.
Waiting for the. ..
OK, have to go..