The Bare Minimum
(V-09: Dirty Realism) Leo worked the 4 AM to 12 PM shift at a burger joint in Queens. His world was a ten-foot radius of grease, the smell of old frying oil, and the rhythmic beeping of the timer. He didn't think about "power" in the way the people in the skyscrapers did. For Leo, power was the ability to decide who got the break room for fifteen minutes or who had to scrub the shake machine....
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