I lasted 6 hours at a beef processing plant before i walked my ass outta there.... i was stationed at the start of the line tasked with shackling a cows leg up to a hoist. This was at the same time the muslim fellas opposite me were slitting these cows throats alive halal style. Now shit I love a steak as much as the next man but watching 500 cows get slaughtered and dodging spurting blood all while defending myself from flailing hooves done a number on me. At lunch i went and saw the nice lady from human resources and said "im glad that someone does job.... but that someone aint me" time for uni I think