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... Everything’s political."
He stared again.
And then, slowly—too slowly—he walked forward. His footsteps echoed like hammer strikes across the polished floor.
When he stopped a few feet from me, I instinctively backed up half a step.
"You want me to put my name on that," he said, voice quieter now, almost curious, still with hinto fenimen voice. "Knowing nothing about what you’re actually doing."
I hesitated.
Then nodded.
"...Yes."
An ...
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