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"Right you are. So anyway, it was a pretty busy day and I was just doing my ordinary thing of straightening all the rows of shredded cheese – like anyone would. Since the aisle was so crowded, there was a lot of noise and people everywhere. It was easy to get lost in my own little world. But then, out of all the noise, I heard a quiet voice behind me. At first I thought it was just my imagination, but the voice repeated itself a second time. So I turned, and I saw a sweet old lady in a wheelchair. It was one of those wheelchairs that ThriftyMart provides for the comfort and safety of its physically challenged patrons." | |
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