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... poison administered by mediocre minds in expensive suits.
I sat at the head of the glass conference table in Hendrix Corporation’s executive wing, a monument to sterile wealth. The Mediterranean glittered beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a blue so aggressively serene it felt like a taunt.
The agenda was a parade of predictable incompetence: zoning disputes poorly argued, environmental impact reports padded with jargon, timeline delays presented as acts of God rather than fai ...
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