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GraveYard Shift
Third Shift Noir Look, I’m not a first shift kind of broad.Third Shift Noir Look, I’m not a first shift kind of broad. Maybe my face has seen better days; maybe I’ve got reasons I’d rather not look at in the bright glare of day. I know my place and my place is third shift. It’s that certain shift which dredges up those who have their own reasons to be in the shadows. No one asks, on third shift. I knew what I was getting into. It wasn’t quite a bloody horse’s head in my bed, but the cruelly smashed blue pencil laid at my computer station still spoke…lemuelc4 min read