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What's the most obviously exploited you have been?

aww, when are you and the skinny egyptian kid going to tie the knot then?

I ate him in the end. I was so fucking hungry. He was OK in a lamb shwarma as long as you tipped a load of chili sauce on, and reminded yourself of the scourge of Ali Baba.
 
As a teen I used to work for various agricultural gangmasters in East Anglia, without exception a bunch of crooks who'd try every trick in the book to try and rip you off. I particularly remember the one who threatened me with a monkey wrench.

Nowadays they appear mostly to employ immigrant workers, I'm guessing they're easier to control; and ime many locals would rather life on benefits than working for a gangmaster and I cant say I blame them.
 
Well I've never thought about it but I suppose my clients pay from £90-120 and hour and I get paid £10. But there's lots of machines that do most of my work and they don't get paid anything so I don't feel that exploited.

In fact someone's paying £90 an hour for me to sit here right now, and I'm only browsing message boards really so perhaps I'm doing a bit of exploiting too. If I was paid double I'd probably do half the amount of time-wasting I do so it all works out in the end.
 
Probably a toss-up between cooking in a chain pub (on a good Sunday the kitchen could take about two grand, use about 300 quids worth of ingredients, and I got paid £4.20 before tax to do all the work) or a call centre job where you had to call a list of companies and try to get through to their CFO to ask them to take what you were told to describe as a five minute survey that actually took about 15 mins. No completed survey meant no money, so some days you could work a full day and make nothing at all.
 
Actually I think there was a worse one in terms of low pay, stress and agency shitness, but it was for a small charity so I stuck it for a while because it was at least doing something useful.
 
working for Pets At Home, aged sixteen.
and having to dress up in a tweety pie outfit and hand balloons out to small children (97.79% of which burst into tears. the children, not the balloons).

all for the princely wage of £4.70/hour.


almost as exploitative but far more fun was dressing as a nun for a fiver an hour, and handing out flyers for the church of pop in leeds of a friday night.
got a quid back for each discounty flyer that punters handed back in.

we earned about a hundred and twenty quid between two of us one friday :)
the last night, however, we just got stoned in a square in town. and made a grand total of a two quid 'commission' between us :D

that's in employment terms.
see boyfriends past for other examples :)
 
Well I've never thought about it but I suppose my clients pay from £90-120 and hour and I get paid £10. But there's lots of machines that do most of my work and they don't get paid anything so I don't feel that exploited.

In fact someone's paying £90 an hour for me to sit here right now, and I'm only browsing message boards really so perhaps I'm doing a bit of exploiting too. If I was paid double I'd probably do half the amount of time-wasting I do so it all works out in the end.

Yeah but the person taking the profits is doing fuck all.
 
I feel exploited everyday having to do a shite job for a shite wage but theres fuck all else about at the moment. If I walked out they'd have a polish in there in 30 minutes doing my job twice as good as me and for a pound an hour less than me.
 
Working for a certain department store aged 16.

They put me on customer services as I spoke nicely.:rolleyes:
All the other people on the desk got paid about double what I did as they had been there for quite a while.
I was 16 and had to deal with people screaming at me all day about faulty goods and knowing nothing about the place.
I had to stand in one place for sometimes 7 hours as my lunch break would for some reason be missed (I was too shy to kick up a fuss) and end up crying as my legs, feet and back hurt so much.

Now I am pretty exploited but for very different reasons.
I love it though, so not really complaining.
 
This thread makes me fucking angry. Not least because unemployment is rocketing inexorably upward and it's as certain as getting wet when you fall out of a boat that employers will use the situation to treat their workers even worse, and to use ever more blatant scams to add a few pennies to the balance sheet at the expense of the peons.

My flatmate has been owed over two hundred quid in mileage allowance for months and hasn't recieved it because that would involve her manager ordering a copy of the claim form which supposedly costs a whole £5. How a simple form could possibly cost five pounds is a mystery to me, as is the fact that employers are able to pull this sort of shit with absolute impunity.

As for me, in my most recent job I was paid under the minimum wage, not given any breaks and was usually only informed that I had a shift to work an hour or two before it started. I soaked all of this up, because I was dirt poor and had little choice in the matter, and still my boss decided to fire me without even having the decency to actually tell me I'd been fired.
 
picking coal for 97p an hour. That really sucked.

(you pick through mine tailings to pick out the good coal)

It was for a builder I worked for after leaving school, we had a quiet spell on a job near an open cast. This was 24 yrs ago mind you.
 
When I was 14 I used to work 14 hour days at the weekend selling plants on various markets around the midlands and east anglia for the princely sum of £1 an hour, it went up to £2 when I was 15.
 
i once worked in mcdonalds through poverty, they made me work 6 days then 5 days,m and the managers were cunts, they raised their voices at me
 
I worked for a manufacturing company that required us to be at our station and working before the shift started. That meant getting to work 20 minutes early so you could set up your work area and get your materials.

At the end of the shift we were required to keep working until the bell sounded and then cleanup time was on our time.

The managers would yell nasty shit over nothing. You'd get called a stupid bitch on a daily basis.

They'd get about 45 minutes of free work per worker per day. And no, it wasn't legal. It's difficult to complain though when you don't have any other job options. All this for $5.10 an hour.
 
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