Job: This guy who got stuck in the belly of a whale...Oh, OK, I won't do it. Job: A bleedin' annoying waste of time, a soul-killing consignment to drudgery, a bleak exhaustion of one's life's energy...I'll stop there, eh what? Let's hope the bots and AIs take over all the labor soon, leaving us free to sip tea and play The Sims IV: Unlicensed Surgery.
And your definition of résumé was cute, tailor--lying to get an honest job. ;-) But you neglected the word I proffered.

