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A Desire for Damaged Goods (DFDG): Chapter 1"Taylor! Table seven! Pay attention! What the heck is wrong with you today?" barked my boss, Shelly Ryan, from behind the gleaming marble counter, her face red and glistening with sweat and her tousled blonde hair scraped back into an untidy pony-tail, her fringe falling loosely around her flushed, heart-shaped face, as she stacked countless mugs and plates onto the clean surface.
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