I worked for a hazardous materials response company for awhile, in Honolulu. Someone threw some paint cans into a 30 foot dumpster of sewage cake. It couldn't be processed any further with the paint in it. They called us to get the paint remnants out. Dumped it on a huge sheet of 10 mil visquene and spent the better part of a day in 90 degree heat sealed inside a vinyl suit over tyvek, with sealed boots, gloves and mask literally hip deep in stevestojan scooping white paint. And yes, I was hungover-pretty commonplace in Hawaii.