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My first job was when I was 18 and fresh out of high school. I only worked there during the summer till college started so only a few months but it sucked. I worked with disabled people that also had mental issues. There were a bunch of houses and each day I worked in a different house. One of the houses were full of guys who did some sort of sexual offense at some point in there life but because they were not mentally stable, they stuck them in a home together. Another house was full of Prader-Willies, they are people who will eat themselves to death... they eat and eat and eat cause they never feel full. They put pad-locks on all the cubboards and the fridge. The worst house I worked the most in had an older lady that was a major bitch!! She was in a wheel chair so we had to lift her out of bed (did i mention she was like 300 pounds) and lift her on to the toilet and bath her in the shower. We also had to wipe her ass... She was such a bitch that she would shit herself just so we had to clean it up and when you tried to help her she would hit you and yell at you and spit at you. My first and LAST job in the outside world. LOL Luckily only had to do it a few months.
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