February Fiction: "The Bone Emporium"
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“The Bone Emporium”
I had a very bad job in my mid-20s. It was one of those jobs that made me dread coming in every day and resent every minute I did, and I worked a lot of those, but at this one I wasn’t making any money, either.
At least there were other people there who hated the job as much as I did, so we had something to talk about. In the course o…