Another night, another back room. Like every other night, every other room, it's opulent and exclusive. The staff bring me anything I can think to ask for. But I can't leave. I cant go out into the bar and meet people. I can only speak to other people from within the organization, and they don't interest me. I sigh softly. There must be another life out there for me. A gentler life. Another member of staff snaps me out of it, bringing a fresh round of drinks and snacks. I look up...
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