The Rust Belt Prescription
The factory closed on a Thursday. Ben was not working that day—he had been off for two weeks already, which was the layman's way of saying he had been laid off indefinitely, which was the worker's way of saying his life had just been quietly and permanently altered by a decision made by people he would never meet in rooms he would never enter. He was twenty-five and had worked at the steel mill...
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