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While Cleaning A Wealthy Man’s Penthouse I Recognized A Face From My Past

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hundred dollars for four hours.

I took the subway downtown, found the building, and rode the service elevator to the thirty-second floor. The first thing that hit me was the light. The second was the silence. Floor-to-ceiling windows looked out over the Hudson. The furniture was expensive enough to come with its own insurance policy.

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