Chapter 8

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Upon learning my age, he shook his head.

"No way, you're not old enough to work legally. I can't hire you."

Sighing, I realized I'd have to start rummaging through trash bins earlier. If I went late, everything would be picked over.

Disheartened, I let go, picked up the burlap bag, and was...

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