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smart, but not special. I waited for the pity. I waited for her to offer a tissue or a sympathetic story about how hard life could be. Dr. Bennett did neither. She leaned back in her chair, her eyes narrowing until they were like flint. ROI, she repeated, almost tasting the irony. So, he treats his own blood like a devalued asset. And you’ve been spending continue reading …
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