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Arthur blinked. He looked at the door to his supervisor’s office. Mr. Grimshaw was asleep, his chin resting on his chest, a thin line of drool connecting him to his regulation-grey tie.
Arthur blinked. He looked at the door to his supervisor’s office. Mr. Grimshaw was asleep, his chin resting on his chest, a thin line of drool connecting him to his regulation-grey tie.