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- "I fell carrying the bookcases. And after pushing the piano my arms and legs hurt so badly. I wanted to refuse, or at least to complain, but I was afraid She would fire me."
- "She began to offer me her clothes, for a price. Impressed by these worn things, which looked simply gorgeous to a little girl who had only two dresses to wear to school, I bought a few.'
- Still, I had trouble summoning the courage to discuss or object to the increasing demands She made.
- The pizza hut was old and in the back it had three giant sinks instead of a dishwasher. One basin was for soapy water, one was rinsing and the other for sanitizing , using a tablet that made me cough when dropped it into the water.
- I stayed on dish duty for weeks. My heart sank every time I arrived at work and saw my name written next to " dishes" on the position chart.
- I asked Jeff when I could do something different. " Do you know why you're still doing dishes?" he asked. "Because you keep complaining about it. "Nobody like to work with a complainer, he said .
- For one of the first times in my life, I felt empowered. By the time I was in 11th grade, Jeff had promoted me to shift manager. By my senior year, I was an assistant manager, responsible for much of the bookkeeping, inventory and scheduling. I was in charge when Jeff was away.
- A few days later, when I reported from my after school shift, I saw my name penciled not in the dishes box but in the make table box. I was ecstatic. Jeff had a special way of running his restaurant.
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