I glanced down at the dismal surroundings I now called a career. Any energy or enthusiasm I mustered before dissipated under the sickly fluorescent light.
"Hey. You. You gonna work???"
I looked up at Mary and saw my pale reflection in her dirty glasses. Beneath that, I saw her bemused expression.
"Yeah, I know what you're thinking. What a shitty job
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