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... s hand tangled in his grayish-blonde hair, on the verge of ripping it out in sheer frustration.
The numbers just wouldn't add up, no matter how many times he crunched them.
He was sinking into debt quicker than a lead balloon in a pond. And to top it off, he had to work in this half-finished living room instead of his office, which was still under construction thanks to that stupid fire accidt and a less-than-ambitious budget.
Just as he was about to let out a frustrated ...
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