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I started helping mom do janitor work for "mad money" at my dad's office, around 9 or 10 probably.
Then I got a paper route. Anyone else black out on Thanksgiving papers with all the black Friday ads? Biggest paper I ever had to deliver.
Collecting was a pain, but lead to some extra, lucrative $$ when I started taking my book and knocking on the doors of people who needed to be process served by my dad. He'd give me a cut of the service fee.
Next came dishes at the yacht club, and painting during the summers.
All the manual labor lead me to stay in school and get an ejimkashun, so I could sit around inside and play with computers.
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I have romped on her and I giggled like a drunk infant the entire time. - Sedan_Clan
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