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... o harshly that we both flinch, half-blinded.
A man stands just inside. He’s imposing, broad-shouldered, with a bald head gleaming with sweat. His nose is thick, but almost absurdly small compared to his skull, like some sculptor ran out of clay halfway through.
I let my gaze drift past him, scanning the interior. It’s simple. Tasteful in the way the upper class likes to pretend is humble. The floor is polished wood. The walls are freshly painted.
But I know the truth. The ...
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