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come on then ladies and gentleman what is your worst or most embarrassing job?
I'll start with when i left school i went to work for a local builder doing a block release to the local college and then other times working on site,now when i started i joined a yts scheme earning £29 per week and my b*****d boss stopped me money if i had a day off(even though this was paid by the government),the first day i started i was labouring all day solid carrying 10 bricks at a time(over time it made two of my ribs sink and ruined my posture)i weighed approximately 8 stone at the time and it was killing me,anyway for about three weeks solid my boss told me to clean the houses with brick acid because the contract bricklayers were dirty b*****s this was brushing the walls with a little brush and then hosing it down with a hose pipe,and believe it or not this is the honest truth i could not remember my own name after that,people laugh at me but when i finished work at night i stood at the bus stop for a bus and couldn't remember were i wanted to go,it was that brain dead of a job ,and it cost me about £20 in bus fares each week,i still have real bad concentration episodes now,the problem is if i ever saw this boss again weighing in at more than double he'll wish he looked after his staff,when i was nineteen ford picked me up and i started in the motor trade and been there ever since.
I'll start with when i left school i went to work for a local builder doing a block release to the local college and then other times working on site,now when i started i joined a yts scheme earning £29 per week and my b*****d boss stopped me money if i had a day off(even though this was paid by the government),the first day i started i was labouring all day solid carrying 10 bricks at a time(over time it made two of my ribs sink and ruined my posture)i weighed approximately 8 stone at the time and it was killing me,anyway for about three weeks solid my boss told me to clean the houses with brick acid because the contract bricklayers were dirty b*****s this was brushing the walls with a little brush and then hosing it down with a hose pipe,and believe it or not this is the honest truth i could not remember my own name after that,people laugh at me but when i finished work at night i stood at the bus stop for a bus and couldn't remember were i wanted to go,it was that brain dead of a job ,and it cost me about £20 in bus fares each week,i still have real bad concentration episodes now,the problem is if i ever saw this boss again weighing in at more than double he'll wish he looked after his staff,when i was nineteen ford picked me up and i started in the motor trade and been there ever since.
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