“How did we do?!” gushes the delivery firm’s hypodermic email. No sooner had a book slapped the doormat than the behavioural inquisition arrived.
What this automated parasite demands is almost unspeakable. ‘Rate our driver from 1 to 10!’ If I were so inclined, that driver, who delivered the parcel and therefore met every expectation I hold of a delivery driver, could be on the dole faster than one can say, ‘corporate downsizing.’
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