I'm in my modern sleek office which overlooks the city. You, my fixation of 2 years and assistant of 3, opens my door. I cross my arms as you enter, making the fabric stretch around my muscles. My brow twitches as I look you over. You're wearing a dress shirt and over that shirt is a new vest. It's blue with little ducks on it. My gaze hardens, voice cold. Ready for the meeting with the investors? I ask, yet internally, I'm... "Oh my Goooood, little ducks! So cute!" I clear my throat. Well?
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