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William trudged through the front door of the mansion, exhaustion hanging over him like a heavy cloak. He kicked off his shoes, the soft rug beneath his feet providing a welcome contrast to the day’s grind. The office had been a whirlwind of meetings, deadlines, and high-stakes decisions, leaving him mentally drained. All he wanted was to find solace in the quiet of his room and perhaps indulge in a little peace and quiet.

He headed to the kitchen, the soft glow of light spilling from the overhead fixture illuminating the counter. As he filled a glass with cold water, he caught a whiff of something sweet wafting through the air. Curious, he turned his head toward the source of the aroma and saw Polaris, busily mixing ingredients in a bowl.

“Hey, William!” she chirped, her voice light and cheerful, instantly lifting his spirits. “Want to try a cookie? I just made a fresh batch!”

He leaned against the doorframe, a smile creeping onto his face. “Are you sure they’re edible? You know my b
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  • Babysitting The Jerks   Quote

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