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Poison

"So you've come to pay me a visit. What a rare occasion? " His voice rolled like thunder on the four corners of the office. Its entirety  is made of glass walls and windows. Probably having an overlooking view of the city lights at night, as he sits on his swivel chair puffing his cigarette. Even a few drinks if he fancies it.

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