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sharply. “I don’t have eighteen thousand dollars available tonight.”
“That’s surprising,” I replied. “Your banquet looked very expensive.”
“You shut off the card intentionally.”
“Yes. Because it was my company account.”
“That company has my last name on it.”
“And my permits. My tax ID. My payroll records. My debt from when you called it a side project.”
Silence continue reading …
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