For that summer job in 1961, I waited on tables, sleeping on an iron cot with other young women in a dim, basement room of a grand, Maine coastal hotel built in 1903.
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The Final Chocolate
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For that summer job in 1961, I waited on tables, sleeping on an iron cot with other young women in a dim, basement room of a grand, Maine coastal hotel built in 1903.