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As I approached the counter at the welfare office, I noticed that the woman behind the counter was deaf. She would communicate with the people in her line by sliding them a form were they would check off what they needed help with. At the current moment, she had ran out of forms, so she wrote a question on a paper and slid it to me, I wrote on it and slid it back:
"Yes, I am here to get my welfizzy on."
