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A man sculpted in ice would be in more possession of emotions than his boss.
He watched with sympathy as the poor lady sobbed into her handkerchief, her head bobbing up and down.
She’d been fired. Just like the other four.
Within the span of a week it wasn’t even Friday yet.
James worried for his own fate, and wondered how long he would be able to buy his real Italian loafers.
Not very long, considering the brewing storm on his boss’s brow as he surve ...
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