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Ripping up floorboards and manual labour work when I was 15 (earning LESS than half the minimum wage at the time - par for the course where I lived and at that age). I remember coughing up black dust at the end of the first day, and remember being the whipping boy for the older, much more confident guys I worked with.
There was no 2nd day for me. Never went back.
First job that lasted >1 day was in McDonalds. It was awful but there were some cool colleagues who I'd get stoned with.
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