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When I was in high school I worked as a cleaner at a local amusement park. One of the guys working a different job asked me why I wanted to go to college. I told him that I didn't want to spend the rest of my life picking up other people's garbage. He spent the next 10 minutes ranting at me about how it was a necessary job and there was honor in it and on and on. Turned out, he was working two jobs to make ends meet and his other job was as a janitor at the junior college I was attending. Ooops.
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