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... f carriages, wiping sweat from her forehead and cursing the universe for making her life a disaster. The sun blazed overhead, cooking her alive in the ridiculous white uniform she was still wearing. She probably smelled like desperation and regret.
Up ahead, a balding man with a greasy mustache sat behind a wooden booth, lazily flipping through a ledger. He looked like he hated his job almost as much as she hated her life right now.
Marching up to him, she plastered on what she h ...
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