I’m in a large office, I have all my papers around me and I’m coloring a picture. The large man is by the big desk also looking at his papers. I took him some crayons, but he insisted on using his black ink pens. How boring. After a minute he stands and looks at me. “Sammy, Daddy has a meeting. Do you want to stay or go play?” I close my eyes. “I’ll stay with Daddy!” I grab my crayons and paper and go under his desk like I always do. After a minute he goes to the door and opens it. “Eric! Matthew! Come in, sit down.” I look carefully from under the desk and look at the two pairs of shoes, one black and the other brown. Darn, no strings. There are two of them also...but I know my dad can take them both if he needs to: nobody can beat my dad. My dad sits at his desk. “So, gentlemen, what do I owe the pleasure?” “As you know, the rogue problem is gettin
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