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TGG occupied her mind when not saying the expected inanities a greeter has to say like "have a nice day" or "thanks for shopping at Target". She looked through people.
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She had some sensation of people's moral fiber, their likes and fears, what made them tick. Her social invisibility let her see others' transparancy.
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But most of the time she only used her powers to ponder the genitals of the customers passing her out the door.
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| day 3 of her lunar cycle - STAYFREE® Dry Max Maxi Regular with Wings | |
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