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The "working conditions" at Amazon warehouses is a big 'ol Red Herring, ya ask me. Unless people are complaining about getting conked on the head (or slipped a mickey) and waking up manacled to a forklift wearing a hair tunic with a big "A" on it ... I don't want to hear it. No one's being shanghaied here. Eyes wide open. No one accepts a job (no one who wants any sympathy from me, that is) without knowing what their wages are, what their benefits are (or are not) and a decent idea of what's going to be expected from them. Take the job or don't; and if conditions are truly terrible (and I'm not counting the discovery of mysterious drops of salty moisture on your body and/or your first experience with tired muscles, here) ... then ask the overseer very nicely for the key to your manacles so you can quit.
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