Translation: You don't expect someone with an Ivy League education to work a job beneath their eduction. I purposefully did not use the word "skills" because they don't have any.
No career? No prospects? No worries!
Translation: Daddy will take care of me.
These lazy lowlifes make me sick. Starting at the bottom and struggling your way up is one thing, I can understand a hand up once in a while. However, these pukes started at the top. Feh!
You must have a job.
Where I am, the young guys just don’t get a break. They are literally scraping pennies off places, cutting tree limbs on jobs from Craig’s list.
You have a lot of nerve calling them “pukes.” what do you suggest for them, genius?