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From Losing:
I’ll also skip the shitty slave-labor jobs that fueled my horrible relationship with money...
…except the one when I was fifteen (so young that I could be paid less than minimum wage) in an unventilated factory where the paint and solvent fumes were terrible. Add that to growing up during Peak Lead – leaded gasoline, leaded paint – and it’s amazing I can even tie my shoes.
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