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Standing in front of a lot of older men, very important men, can be scary. Even to the highest of the high. Trying to stay upright and not make a fool of myself, my eyes landed on something that wanted to dissolve all hope of that. The man with the curly hair looked at me. He smiled. He winked. I wrinkled my nose, and the bidding started.
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