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They were taunting me, all six of them. A pack of low-key elegant, matte pastel Recess cans just sitting there on my desk, looking like the sunset-hued cure to everything that ails me. All my stresses; all my New York City lady doin' it for herself woes. My looming deadlines? My Bumble conversations? The unpaid bills?
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