Silver Cord Parables Business Man

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With a wall full of current P.e. charts, projections panning out, you'd thing the
success would be sweet. But all I feel is a sour dissatisfaction. A lingering frustration!"
W.B. thought out loud again. He drummed his fingers on his cluttered desk and thought
about the new staff assistant. She was outwardly vivacious. Certainly a beautiful
woman! But even she displayed an aggressiveness and ambition that mirrored his
discontent. It somehow made her unattractive.

The lunch sat heavy in his stomach. William Bryant rubbed light circles on his
abdomen. The incessant business lunches were becoming a broken record to W.B., as his
associates called him. Fine foods with a touch of elegance. Midday drinks mixed with
forced laughter. Smiles half-cocked with eyes darting subtly, piercing, looking for
weakness, for vulnerability. Working for some kind of edge, some kind of persuasive
point.

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