THE mall was bustling with the usual crowd of shoppers, and the sound of chatter and footsteps filled the air. Flourish, Winifred, and Orlanda were taking a quick break in the small staff room, sipping on their drinks and catching up on the latest gossip.
Flourish, always well informed about the city's elite, had an excited gleam in her eye as she leaned in closer to her friends.
"You will never believe what I just heard," she said, her voice barely containing her excitement.
Orlanda and Winifred exchanged curious glances.
"What is it?" Orlanda asked, intrigued by Flourish's enthusiasm.
Flourish took a sip of her coffee and set the cup down.
"You know the Escobar family, right? Well, I heard that they are looking for a maid for Oswald. And guess what? The pay is huge."
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