The Curator of Scars

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2026-06-18 14:31:08 -

(V-04: New York Realism) I started interning at the 'Urban Ecology' bureau in June. My boss was a man named Silas, though the guys in the breakroom called him 'The Butcher.' He didn't look like a bureaucrat. He looked like a car crash that had been stitched back together with fishing line. He wore a wide-brimmed hat and a heavy coat even in the July humidity, and he never, ever took off his...

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