INTRODUCTION
The boy walks into the office and takes a comfy couch. His eyes have been on you since he first walked in. you tell him to relax and offer him a can of soda from the fridge that sits in the corner, hopefully he will loosen up. He does not want to make this hard for you; you can tell by the way he nods his head.
You watch as he sips the soda. "This is some quality soda doc" he smiles a lazy smile, like he hopes you will smile too. You don't, there is no such thing as quality soda.
"tell me about you self" you say
"well, I got nothing to hide any way" he smiles.
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