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| Fenris Isle |
The café was still closed. "The clients are outside." The stress. Let them wait, said the manager. Wait?! The clients will leave. The manager, furious, slammed the door open, letting a flood of people in. "Line up, ladies and gentlemen." Some of the clients left. And like so, day after day, the café went bankrupt. "Now we're unemployed." The manager sneered. "I've got a job for you." The staff looked surprised. "I have a... parallel business in the basement." Six people were counting bills. Millions. "Where is this money coming from?!" The manager smiled. "No one knows." And he winked.
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