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“Tears falling down at the party. Saddest little baby in the room.” -Jack Stauber As we entered the building, there were a set of different things that I observed about the new workplace. There were apparently different rooms where several girls from all over the town got ready. I was among them. After getting properly dressed in the body con glittery dresses, we were evacuated to the huge hallway, from where women were sent to entertain several people in different rooms. Though ‘I’ wasn’t new in this place in their eyes, ‘I’ wasn’t the person they thought of me to be. Perhaps I was her as we share the same name and face, but I didn’t have any memories of the life she had led till now. I was escorted to a room which