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While time passed, Josh got up a few times, heading towards his room and visiting a few people, more or less just yelling at them before returning to his office. Leaning on his desk, he moved his magazine to the side, too bored to look through PlayGirl. Most of the men weren’t very attractive in it anyway.
Josh once again looked over at Akira, noticing him sleeping while he only had half of his work done. In most situations, he’d be pissed but he wasn’t sure how he felt since he found the guy in bad shape. At the same time, the sun was beginning to set and the work had to be done in just five more hours.
Getting up from where he was sitting, Josh walked towards Akira, getting to his desk and slamming his hand on it to create a loud noise. “Hey! Akira right? Get back to work you aren’t done.”
Sneering slightly, Josh ignored the fact that he was being way too tough. He had a bad tendency to do that with almost all of his staff, especially past servants who had quit due to the harsh criticism they received on a daily bases.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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