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As Vince exited the kitchen adjusting his Santa beard, a short, slightly rotund figure wearing a glittering red and green elf costume came rushing across the cafeteria in his direction. It was Patsy, a worker on the PM shift in the women's section who was always spunky and cheerful, bubbling with energy and enthusiasm, a mile ever-present on her rosy-cheeked, cherubic face. She's once told Vince that her favorite band was The Cowsills and how she's seen The Sound of Music at least twenty-five times. . . .
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