Mary’s mother had been working for Mr D. V. Ader (or at least that was what the pay checks said) for as long as one could remember. It wasn’t a bad job, and the pay was okay.
But when she traveled abroad that one year, and got to know Mister Pacman, she realized that she’d really been missing out.
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