The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The transfer papers lay on the desk, the ink still wet, smelling of chemical sharpness that cut through the stale air of the intake office. I am forty-two, a senior corrections officer, and I want the quiet dignity of my final shift before retirement. The opposing force is the institution itself, which has quietly stripped my badge of authority, treating me as a relic rather than a man. I sign...

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