EmiLy loved leaRnIng the skill of a metalworker in her Dad's workshop. Today she was using a bench drill. Her Dad was concerned and queried her attire, particularly the frill on her blouse. She assured him that she was aware of her garments and that she was no more at risk than anyone else. As usual, at the end of each day, her Dad would grill her on what she'd been doing and had learnt. This evening she was meeting her friends in town and, being excited, gave a whirl as she left the workshop, skilfully missing all the hazards near the door. Her Dad smiled and finished up for the day.
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