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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 7:03 am
 This is where the bulk of the work is done, manufacturing items for the general population of Panem.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 10:43 am
Е††ɨɇ Ͼhᾷrlêmågñê HɵñêɣӄʃѲµɗ "Inside the lines, I too, can see the outside, I have no need to touch it." District Eight Sew me into the background, then I will thrive.  Dottie walked into the factory, wearing her usual cotton boots with stained-wood bottems, accompanied with a sundress and cotton sweater. A couple mill workers waved as she passed, which Dottie smiled and waved back to. "Today's weather is pleasent, Isn't Rosa?" Dottie said kindly to an elderly woman, "Rosa" who sat beside her, turning the crank with elderly hands. "Ah--Hm? Oh yes, weather is fine. Tell me, do you think i should make the Sugarberry Jam this year? It goes so awfully well with your Mother's lemon bread." Rosa replied, nodding to herself as she pulled several levers, causing a new pile of wool to fall into the machinary. Dottie smiled in return, "Only if you feel so. I hear the market will have even more berry sellers this year, So I believe they'll be cheaper than last season's." The old lady nodded to Dottie's words and went back to work, mumbling things about how slippery grass is in the morning. Dottie slowly began kneading complicated designs into tiles, which would later be sold to the capital, and a small bit of money would be given to the workers in return, one of them Dottie.
After her usual day of work, Dottie headed home, the factory closing up for the night as they covered machines in heavy plastic tarps.
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