The Manhattan Mistake
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Last published Wed, Aug 9, 2017
24 year old, Alex, gets a new job working at the office of an insane asylum. She had just got out of college. She spent 6 years in college studying psychology and counseling. Her boss set her as the graveyard shift, midnight to 7 am. When she had got the job she met some new people. Crazies, she called them, that's when she new this was a big mistake. The job was changed when she met one. His name was Travis Green, the most crazy person in Manhattan.
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