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... lanced a tray of greasy burgers and sodas, weaving through the crowded diner. The clock above the counter read 8:23 PM, and his shift was nowhere near done.
Sweat plastered his dark hair to his forehead, and his cheap sneakers squeaked on the sticky floor. He’d been on his feet since 6 AM... first delivering newspapers at dawn, then stocking shelves at the corner store, and now slinging food at Marty’s Diner, where the air smelled of burnt fries and desperation.
"Order up, kid!" ...
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