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Tamara Wilhite |
Draven Michaels yelled out to the assembled lunch crowd, all 17 of the day shift, “Are they really talking about shutting us down?”
“We’re an older facility,” came Shawn’s response.
“Then we’ve already paid back the return on investment. We’re pure profit now,” said one of the greenhouse technicians.
Draven shook his head. “We’re going obsolete in all regards.”
“Can’t they redevelop this as industrial -?”
“No exhaust points for pollutants.”
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