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The surveyors came on a Tuesday in April. Frank watched them from the kitchen window as they walked the property line with their measuring sticks and orange stakes, the way they walked with the brisk indifference of people doing a job that paid by the hour and meant nothing to anyone. He had received the notice three weeks ago. Certified letter. The city had sold the parcel to a logistics...
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