I have a job. I'm hired to be a hostess at Cafe Ba-ba-reeba, a Tapas restaurant north of where I live in Lincoln Park, a trendy and budding area of Chicago. Excited? Not really, no. Glad to have a job? Yes. Though it's disappointing to know that of the 40 other places that were better, office jobs, not a single one thought my application or
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