There's a difference between work & toil.
I helped a family member stack firewood & build a raised garden bed.
I helped clean a family member's hoarder house, got covered in dust & mold & rat shit, shoveling tons of plastic crap & other junk, moving a fridge full of shit that had rotted so long ago all the maggots were dead.
I helped a friend/mentor fix things at his small business.
That's work. It feels good & productive when I'm doing it, & I see the shit I've built, or done, or whatever at the end of the day. Even if I'm sore as hell, or disgustingly dirty, or whatever the fuck once I get home, it makes the beer in the shower feel that much better.
Work means; "I'm doing something tangible." Work is great. It feels good & gives purpose.
Something like a factory job is toil. Good at your job? They put more work on you for the same pay. You get fucked. Bad at your job? Nobody guides you to be better, some middle-management faggot who sits in an air-conditioned office all day busts your balls. You get fucked. Try to ride the line? Boomer retards try to make drama with you to make their pathetic nothing-lives more interesting. You get fucked.
Need another copy of your W-2 or something? Now you have to play telephone between your prissy faggot supervisor & the useless old cunt in HR for 3 weeks. You get fucked.
The beer after a day of toil isn't refreshing. It's there so you can try to forget that you have to deal with all the bullshit again the next day.
& then you start having the beer before work, or during your lunch break, because it's that or you snap & get fired, or you blow your brains out in the parking lot.
That's toil. You're a replaceable wagecuck, & you get browbeaten into taking it in the ass for consistent, but shit pay in a feminized shithole pretending to be a rugged blue-collar job. You get fucked.
I like work. I don't like toil.
I don't like getting fucked.
I much prefer NEETing with occasional odd work to pay my half of the bills.
>t. NEET Zoomer