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... nto the deep red liquid as if it held the answers to his miserable financial situation.
He hated being broke.
And since he was always broke, he hated his life.
This whole night had been one long slap to his face.
Everywhere he looked, men in perfectly tailored suits and women draped in designer gowns were networking, celebrating, making deals worth more than his entire existence.
According to Lilith, this party was supposed to be his. But standing here, in ...
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