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... alised—they’d arrived in full regalia, trumpets blaring, dragging a parade of apocalyptic clowns behind them and billing him for emotional damages.
It had begun with deceptive innocence.
He entered the cafeteria radiating the kind of quiet omnipotence usually reserved for minor deities who’d just discovered compound interest and tax loopholes; Spine straight. Expression neutral. Blazer draped over one arm like a conquered standard.
He looked less like a s ...
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