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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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me to observe the entire room without engaging in meaningless conversation.

I ate my roasted sea bass in silence. The catering staff brought out silver platters of Wagyu beef. Every bite was funded by stolen money. Every sip of vintage Bordeaux was a federal felony. They were consuming the evidence of their own destruction.

Julian stood up to give a continue reading …

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