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“Wait," Connie said again. "A . . . what? Am I going to sparkle or something?" "God, no," said Irwin and I together.”

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Side Jobs

This book is a compilation of short tales that delve into the lives of diverse individuals who hold non-traditional or unique occupations. Each story explores the unique challenges and rewards that come with these side jobs, offering a glimpse into the lives of characters that are both relatable and intriguing. more

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Jim Butcher
Jim Butcher

Jim Butcher, born on October 26, 1971, is an American fantasy author known for his unique world-building and imaginative storytelling. His 'Dresden Files' series has gained immense popularity among readers. more

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