Ya'll don't know real hard work...
When I was 16 during the summer break all my friends were gone all day working on farms way out of town.
You went to a bus terminal and they picked you up with big school buses and dropped you at the farm for the day.
I decided to go check it out, went there first day, got picked to go uproot bad seeds.
Man that shyt was pure slavery, the rows were like over half a mile long and we had to remain crouched down all the way, my back was killing me after 30 min.
The worst was this old Haitian man straight from the boat, all of us were young except him so we all talked and decided to go at the same pace, eaaasy
The white man kept lording over us but he could not say shit because we were all going the same pace, that old fool would not listen and he kept going fast, so fast that by the time we reached halfway he was on his was back another row
We tried to threaten him but to no avail

he was so happy to have a job.
I quit after the lunch break, went to a big rock and slept until the bus came back to pick us up.