Child LabourThere 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?
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chthonic, Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
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At the car washTo make some speedy cash, me and my comrade decided to go round the road asking if our neighbours wanted their cars washing. Noone said yes until the end of the day. We spent bloody ages cleaning this twats car, and what does he give us? 20p. To share. Hung himself a few years later so Im sure I win overall.
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HelloIamAdam and Adam is my name, Sat 18 Feb 2006, 10:36,
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