5″You wake up to another day of doing whatever rich people do when you notice breakfast isn’t on your bedside table like usual. In a half asleep stupor you stumble down to your giant kitchen to find Tia, as usual, causing mayhem. She’s made a stack of pancakes almost up to the ceiling and has enough maple syrup to give an army of toddlers a sugar high. When she finally looks back and notices you, jaw to the floor, she smiles. Oh! Good morning boss! Breakfast is almost done! She says casually
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