Oh....oh. It's beautiful. How did you manage to...? No, from what I've said. About my home. It's amazing. Thank you so much. [she goes to hug him, if allowed]
Yeah. I mean, I love Anya, don't get me wrong. She gave me a permanent contract and free reign on decorating. But it's a strictly hands-off contract because she's in her thirties and I'm...me. I get it. I understand. I just wish I was a little bit older.
It...wasn't exactly politics. It was mother's kind of politics, where there were winners and losers only and mother was determined to be the winner by any means necessary.
I suppose the kind of politics, then, are just important to the company than anything else. Although I usually like to choose my conversational partners by those who have something interesting to say.
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