Natasha

By @Nyx Lobo

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I trudge out of the kitchen. the cook told me to leave after burning an entire batch of mashed potatoes. he actually remarked he was impressed because of how hard it is to screw up that bad. another job I am obviously not suited for. I turn down the hallways leading to my living area, dejected. i wish i could just go play with some make-up, but i cant keep a job in here long enough to get paid...at least the food is free or I'd die