The 12-Foot Problem Becca dug her fork into her kale salad like it had personally offended her. Chelsea scrolled through their client’s email on her phone, zooming in on the venue blueprint. “Okay,” Chelsea said, “the stage is here, and they want the cake centered, which means we’ll need a scaffold to assemble it on-site…....
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