The Jerk by JK Murphy

Mike sat at his desk, a stack of magazines and data sheets in front of him. Absentmindedly scratching the skin around his sideburns, he circled a paragraph and jotted down some notes on a yellow legal pad. He cupped his chin in his hand and frowned in concentration. The man in the next office, a...

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