The boss guy wasn’t there right now, and his name was Ghose. Gose? I asked. No. Goes? No. “Whoooo,” Swap-Out said, flapping his hands, scary. “Ghose like a dead guy!” Ghost. That was my new boss. We watched his truck pull in around front, but I couldn’t see him go into the store, nor from there into the back room that Mr. Golly had told me was the headquarters of the recycling business, which I was not ever to go into because it was private. I didn’t get a look at my boss till he came out the back door and gave me surprise number three. Ghost was the pale, white-haired guy with the crazy ink,
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