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HE GLANCED OUT MY PORTVIEW AS HE SLIPPED IT INTO THE POCKET OF HIS OVERALLS. JUST SLIPPED IT IN LIKE IT WAS NOTHIN’. FROM HIS GREASY HAND TO HIS GREASY POCKET AND THEN WENT BACK TO WORK, LETTING MY FAUCETS RUN FOR A BIT TO BE SURE EVERYTHING ELSE RAN SMOOTH.

THE PLUMBER JERKED HIS THUMB BACK TOWARDS THE MAINTENANCE BOYS OUT SIDE DOING CLEANUP ON THE LOW-GAIN . “THOSE FUCKS BETTER BE CAREFUL ,”HE SAID. “THAT’S EXACTLY HOW | LOST BOTH MY LEGS .”

|WATCHED, QUIETLY, AS HE HAND-OVER HANDED, MOVING BACK SMOOTHLY DOWN THE ZERO G ACCESS CORRIDOR. | WENT BACK TO MY QUARTERS AND WONDERED ABOUT THE GUY WHO LIVED HERE BEFORE ME, AND HOW HE’S DOING WITHOUT HIS SOUL.

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