"Like you should talk."
"My opinion?"
The cafeteria plates rattled as the dishwasher trays hit bumper-to-bumper on the rollers.
"Hand me the sprayer."
"If you knew the amount of and kind of photographs people, just regular people, have of most of these DC people, doing unspeakable things, sins and such, you might understand why the men want to safeguard a guy like Graham."
"Three more carts hurry up."
A shirt hanging over an apron had a curiously lumpy bulge.
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