Day one: Steaming

The hot moist air seemed to push me down further into the white plastic bench I sat on.  The heat puffing and pushing at me. I opened my mouth and breathed in deeply.  The hot air down my throat seemed like food, thick and full.  I breathed next through my nose, very aware suddenly of …

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Free cash?

The ATM blinked at me.... Yes please. Where? How? Oooooohhhh, you mean my cash, my money, the money I earned before it could appear in illuminated figures on your screen. Gotcha now.