She read the contract on the bus with her coat still on.
Eleven pages. It was not dishonest anywhere, which she had half hoped it would be: it said six weeks, it said a figure that she read three times and then once more, and it said Studio Assistant (Special Techniques), which is a job title somebody had constructed in about four minutes on a Friday afternoon.
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