Chapter 11: Talk Cooks Rice

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The next day I was bent over my soldering iron when Henry clapped me on the back. When I looked up at him, he dumped a pile of unfinished VCRs in front of me.

“Remember what I said. I’m not redoing anyone’s work.”

I was confused. I hadn’t made a single mistake since my first day at work. How could I have made so many at once? I opened one of the shells and examined it until I found the white band. I followed it along to the ends and it seemed to follow the correct route until…

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