They Wanted Out

Freddy fake hands, and some of the other influencers had had enough. There wasn't any protection for what they did. Their work conditions were horrible, they turned their lives inside out, just to film videos and for what, no one protected them. Clicks and advertisements and user views. Freddy had done the math, they get peanuts, only percents on percents of what they made them. Selling their products, their lifestyles, and keeping everyone glued to the screen for what? Was he making the world a better place? It wasn't like he was telling people to eat healthier, he was just wearing fake foam fingers and dancing. All the influencers were just doing that. Sure there were people who loved it, stayed and talked to them in live chats, sent them fan mail, and money even. But his life was fucked up, everywhere he goes people just ask to see his hands. Every date he goes on turns out to be other influencers cat fishing him. People on the street yell, do the dance!  There was no separation, no escape. Him and the others were fed up so they were planning a strike, something had to change, they wanted out.