He walked into the room, his suit & demeanor screaming, "I am a rich man." He shook my hand, walked to the desk, and sat down on the edge of it
He walked into the room, his suit & demeanor screaming, "I am a rich man." He shook my hand, walked to the desk, and sat down on the edge of it writing stories
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juderoy29
juderoy29 Fiction writer (mostly).
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He walked into the room, his suit & demeanor screaming, "I am a rich man." He shook my hand, walked to the desk, and sat down on the edge of it

I’m no psychologist, but I understood what he was doing—he was higher than me; therefore, he had the power

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