Dorthy spent another day searching for a minimum wage job. Walking out of a large coffee house that she had just been turned down from; she searched in her oversized purse for her gloves. Following the moving crowd she continued to search. "Damn." she muttered to herself continuing to look as she began to cross the street as it changed to don't walk.
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