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Re: It was your job to do, when you was a kid.
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Originally Posted by ossy kid
Lots of jobs to do but the one I remember most was having to take unwanted pets to the gas oven behind the police station. Never liked watching them panic before they croaked. It was a rotten job but somebody had to do it!
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Are you serious?
How dreadful. 
Thankfully, my childhood chores went no further than the usual cleaning of my bedroom and , later on, a bit of ironing.
I would have done more if I'd been there longer but I left home at 19.
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Old aunts used to come up to me at weddings, poking me in the ribs, cackling and telling me
'You'll be next.' They stopped when I started doing the same to them at funerals. 
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