Noé Alexander

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And from that day on, Corry and I were a team. My job of collecting the finished boxes took me up and down the rows of packagers, where I could keep a lookout for anyone with problems. I would pass the word to Corry, who could speak to the girl in private when she came to the window for her next work order.
God's Smuggler
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