It's here! Okay, people, pull out the supplications in earnest—I'm as nervous as a virgin on the verge—I don't like having to be underhanded... but we do what we must.
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My job fell off. I found a position in a grocery deli—HARD work, low pay, mercifully short lived. Back in my original saddle today, I use those deli skills at a shelter kitchen once a week. What I see of life in a shelter only scratches the surface.
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