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Originally Posted by AnnieK
I worked in a petrol station when I was at college. I left after we had a promotional day where they made me dress in a Bertie Bassett costume and stand on the main road waving at cars while having abuse and rubbish thrown at me from cars. That was a low point in my career 
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When I was training one of my placements was in an EYFS setting, and for a fete thing I had to dress as a parrot. I heard them all - "that looks like an EGGcting job!" ... "I bet that's a feather in your cap!" ... "Were you the one who pooped on my car?"
I wouldn't mind but that last one was before i wore the costume!