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It depends on how good the money is. Generally, I'd take the low pay and I job I like (what I do now). But, if I could work for a year and be set for life, I may take the high pay for a year and then go back to the fun work.
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"Oh I'd go for the good job with less pay"
Oh please, everyone is so PC. If you could make a million dollars a year scrubbing ejaculate off a peep show booth floor, you would do it. If you could could make a million dollars scrubbing toilets, you would do it. Now watch all the ones that come back with, "oh not me". Yeah okay. |
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"Oh I'd go for the good job with less pay" Oh please, everyone is so PC. If you could make a million dollars a year scrubbing ejaculate off a peep show booth floor, you would do it. If you could could make a million dollars scrubbing toilets, you would do it. Now watch all the ones that come back with, "oh not me". Yeah okay. If I could make a million dollars a year scrubbing peep show floors, I'd not only do it, I'd do with a huge fricken grin on my face. |
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Show me the money!
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I have LIVED long enough to realize one thing for sure.
Money is NOT,,,,where happiness lives. If a person has a job that pays GREAT,,,I mean GREAT.. That job will more than likely COME WITH MANY PRESSURES.. Those pressures spread out over a persons life for twenty years. WILL KILL YOU EARLY,,in life... Heart, blood pressure, nerves. The one who makes LESS, but finds their daily work fun, pleasurable. A happy place to be,,,will NOT HAVE all the long-term health risks. So THEY will live BETTER,,longer... |
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"Oh I'd go for the good job with less pay" Oh please, everyone is so PC. If you could make a million dollars a year scrubbing ejaculate off a peep show booth floor, you would do it. If you could could make a million dollars scrubbing toilets, you would do it. Now watch all the ones that come back with, "oh not me". Yeah okay. I've made excellent money at a terrible job. Getting home you know you have to go back, going to bed at night you'd worry about the next day, I'd wake up with stomach pains hours before work. My boss went on vacation and they went away. He came back 2 weeks later and they started again.. Nope, never do it again. Could enjoy Saturday but Sunday the dread comes back. I was miserable, a horrible job affects everything you do, attitude and everything. I stopped laughing, enjoying life. I'm a strong woman, been through alot...and I'd ruthers my little pay and good work that is inself a reward. |
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