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"Sitting at his desk he took a long drag at the cigar pitched between his fingers. The smoke played in and out of the soft shafts of light that trickled in from the sunny day outside. glasess on, hair slicked back he turned his back on the day and to the little face that sat in the chair opposite. He opened his mouth as if to speek, then held it. For the tiniest moment both business man and his client hung in the air. '...what is it,' he said slowly 'that I can do for you?'"

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Description
"Sitting at his desk he took a long drag at the cigar pitched between his fingers. The smoke played in and out of the soft shafts of light that trickled in from the sunny day outside. glasess on, hair slicked back he turned his back on the day and to the little face that sat in the chair opposite. He opened his mouth as if to speek, then held it. For the tiniest moment both business man and his client hung in the air. '...what is it,' he said slowly 'that I can do for you?'"

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