My goodness, the minimum wage jobs I had were motivation tools, I knew I would never be able to live on them! Every floor I swept, every toilet I cleaned, every trash can I emptied, every burger I flipped, every pile of vomit I mopped, all things to keep my eyes on the prize: My education (paid for by myself, thank you very much) and the skills that last me a lifetime.
So, when exactly were minimum wage jobs supposed to provide a home, a car, a vacation and nice clothes for a family of four?
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