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“It is. And don’t worry—you won’t be thrown in alone. We’ll show you everything. Think of it as learning and working at the same time.”
We stopped in front of a small office at the back. “This is where I usually handle schedules and talk to new recruits,” Mia said, opening the door. “Let’s sit for a few minutes, and I’ll explain more about what you’d be doing.”
The office was small but neat, with a wooden desk, two chairs, and shelves of paperwork and wine samples. I sat down across from Mia, my palms slightly sweaty as I tried to calm my nerves.
“So, first things first,” Mia began, sliding a small form across the desk. “I just need a few details. Name, contact, availability… nothing too ser
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