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... rom balancing those damn trays all shift.
By the time he walked into the changing room at Bee Sting Coffee, he was done.
"Fucking long day," he muttered under his breath, already taking off the stupid polo shirt over his head.
He swapped it for his old gray hoodie and jeans, the ones that actually felt like real clothes.
The second the soft fabric settled on his skin, some of the tension bled out of his shoulders. Comfort hit like a drug.
He dropped onto o ...
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