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... doors, and I step into a lobby that’s several tax brackets above my salary range. Crystal chandeliers drip. Marble floors gleam.
"Damn," Penelope whispers at my side. "I feel like I should curtsy or something."
I snort. "Right? It’s like Versailles and Fort Knox had a baby, then bathed it in liquid gold."
We navigate around a fountain that could double as a small lake, complete with honest-to-god swans gliding across its surface. Because nothing says ’tasteful wealth’ li ...
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