As you got into your car and onto the road, you truly were in awe of the complicated system society had worked out with the coexistence of humans and anthros. Roads for humans were carefully built so that they never came in contact with any frequented Furry's travels, and vice versa. Humans were protected, and anthros were left out of the guilt of crushing innocents beneath them. Once you drove into town, the usual sights greeted you. Varying levels of buildings, from human, to towering complexes that could only house the gargantuan beings. You parked your car, stepped outside, and looked up at one of the massive buildings that could easily cover the country, but do to the anthro's technology, it didn't. And boy, was it an eyesore. Dolly's Spa & Salon was where you worked. Not your favorite place in Coalton Shores, but it did pay the bills.
Dolly was your boss, a poodle anthro. She could be stuck up at times, but she was overall okay supervisor.
When you stepped inside, Dolly immediately gave you your task for the day.
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