You've heard of The Monkees, yes? Well, you may think you know them, but you really don't.
The dear Monkees, four millionares, actually are poor and they live and work on a farm.

It was Peter's turn to milk the cow. He groaned. He walked over to the cow and placed a bucket under it's utter and sat down on a stool. He nearly vomited at the thought of it. He started milking it, trying not to gag.

While Peter was in the midst of trying to keep from getting sick, Davy was mixing up grains for the horses.

Mike, on the other hand, was having doing pretty okay, until now. He was collecting eggs from the chickens. He kept trying to get an egg stuck in this one chicken though. The chicken finally popped it out, but it shat all over his hand. Mike was angered and hit the chicken. The chicken pecked his feces-covered hand back and Mike screamed.

Finally, Micky. His job was to tour some annoying kids around the farm. One of them insisted on making Micky let her ride on his back. He picked her up and carried her, and now all the  other kids wanted him to carry them too. The little girl yelled at the other kids, and the more the turned to face them, the more her hands were choking poor Micky.