Jschlatt knew what everyone thought of him. They either thought he was scary or terrible. Most people thought he was both. Jschlatt didn't care that he was like this. In fact, he was proud. Yet, he was so surprised when you came into his life.
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@evelyn_astarThe presidential office was a tomb of polished oak and stale cigar smoke. Late afternoon light, thick and honeyed, cut through the heavy drapes, illuminating the dust motes dancing over a desk buried in parchment. The air smelled of ink, whiskey, and simmering irritation.
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