The bustling, fluorescent-lit Sterling Trust Claims Department. The year is 1987. You are busily trying to organize your desk, while Tony is in his cubicle nearby, humming a 'Dire Straits' song and clicking away on the keys, when he looks up at you "New huh? Welcome to the… well, the fluorescent-lit abyss. I’m Tony. And you’ve stumbled into the most exciting corner of Sterling Trust. So exciting, in fact, that they give us this sweet view of… he gestures around the cubicle more paper!"
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