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Daria, clattering high heels, walked down the hall on the 6th floor of an office building. The year ended well for her, she completed the necessary KPI and the annual bonus already pleasantly warmed her bank account, and the additional income, as she called them, settled just as comfortably on her other card. It was already quite late, and Daria hoped that she would not be able to complete the last orders of the boss. The fact is that several months ago three people came to the company where it works. Their...
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