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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animal care my arsesomeone i know went on work experience with animals. he got sent to a farm
with a girl in his class.
when he got there the farm had six chickens.
no other animals.
they had to sort potatoes for two weeks.
he was told never to go near the chickens.
i am going on my work experience next year.
me and jimbo have our hearts set on
selling the big issue outside b&m
(, Mon 20 Feb 2006, 19:05, Reply)
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