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princes and billions.
He didn’t know the alarm clock was set.
I turned off the monitors.
The room went dark.
“Kicked the trap,” I whispered.
The dirty cash flow was confirmed.
The intent was verified.
The malice was recorded.
I grabbed my keys.
My coat.
It was time to go watch the sunrise.
The darkness of early morning felt heavy—a velvet curtain draped over continue reading …
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