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Three Bags of Cashews and a Dishonest Sister In Law at the Wedding

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Arthur sat behind his desk at three in the afternoon, his reading glasses perched on the bridge of his nose as he polished them with a small piece of blue silk. The office was quiet, save for the ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner.

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