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I secretly want to own a florist shop, but have neither the money or ambition to do so at this time in my life. I get so much joy out of flower arranging and enjoy doing it for myself and friends. Occasionally I get a gig to help out an event planner and satisfy my desire for the time being. The pay is terrible, but you get to bring home all the extra flowers and make your own arrangements.
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