Child Labour
There is a special part of Hell I'd like to reserve for those arses that order every single Sunday paper. Do you know how heavy that makes the bundle of papers some poor kid (ie me) has to lug around? Funny how your papers always seemed to get mangled in your letterbox...
I loved my paper round, but, looking back, I was getting paid peanuts to ruin my back and cycle around in the cold and dark. How were you exploited as a child?
( , Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
There is a special part of Hell I'd like to reserve for those arses that order every single Sunday paper. Do you know how heavy that makes the bundle of papers some poor kid (ie me) has to lug around? Funny how your papers always seemed to get mangled in your letterbox...
I loved my paper round, but, looking back, I was getting paid peanuts to ruin my back and cycle around in the cold and dark. How were you exploited as a child?
( , Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
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child labour
I was employed by the local theatre to deliver posters to all the shops in town. They weighed a fucking ton!
But the did pay me £25 per show, which back in the 80's fueled my underage drinking to new and unplumbed depths. I could get me and my mates shit faced for that!
( , Fri 17 Feb 2006, 16:07, Reply)
I was employed by the local theatre to deliver posters to all the shops in town. They weighed a fucking ton!
But the did pay me £25 per show, which back in the 80's fueled my underage drinking to new and unplumbed depths. I could get me and my mates shit faced for that!
( , Fri 17 Feb 2006, 16:07, Reply)
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