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Post by Comb on Apr 30, 2019 11:14:41 GMT -5
Comb stretched a bit as she made her way to the distribution center. It was early, and it looked as if she might be the very first person there. She grinned. She liked being early. She had her hair neatly braided and her bag hanging on her shoulder, lightly tucked under her arm. She was ready and eager to start a new day of selling.
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