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Fourteen Years and a Single Ledger from the Autumn Election

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“We do not keep the paper sheets down here once they are scanned.”

I spent two hours scrolling through the glowing green images of the campaign receipts, matching names against the torn pages of our ledger. My eyes burned under the low-voltage bulb of the machine, the green light reflecting off my glasses.

David leaned over my shoulder, holding a clean continue reading …

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