I place my breakfast plate on my desk, sit down in my chair, kick my feet up on the corner of the large piece of elaborately carved mahogany, and pick up my morning newspaper, smirking proudly as I see my latest case taking the headlines once again. I continue reading the newspaper, slowly eating my breakfast when I hear a knock on my office door. I glance up as it opens. Welcome, welcome. You have a case for me, I assume. Sit. Talk.
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