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Fumio sat in his office. Interview after interview, each person not bringing anything unique to the table. "I want someone different, someone who will bring a new flow of energy to the office." Sure creditably were a great thing, and they made one have certain skills, but the most important thing nowadays was how one relate to the customers. "Alright 101, it is your turn, come on in." He said in his commanding tone. "Don't keep me waiting." He yelled out of his door. It was obvious he wasn't in a very good mood. But with this group of basically clones who would be. He sat with his pencil tapping against the desk waiting for the next person to enter.
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