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“When I went back to the space to sign the agreement, she'd been dressed in a similarly adolescent outfit and carried herself like an over-caffeinated meerkat. She was just so excited that I was signing the lease. And so excited to show me every crate and box that had arrived so far.
She wasn't Melita, whom I missed desperately. And she wasn't supposed to be my assistant or anything, but she was my connection to the Jacks and their corporate purse strings.
I got used to her pretty fast. I like a good, quirky personality to brighten up my day. I mean, who doesn't? Julie would've been just as much at home behind the counter of a biker bar as she was writing checks and ordering materials here in this posh Michigan Avenue retail space. I liked that. Versatility.
I got dressed quickly in my nicest pair of jeans and a pair of forest green Frye boots. Even though I was going to be working in the “warehouse,” a warehouse on Michigan Avenue wasn't exactly the same as a warehouse in Plano.
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