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...And that’s when Neil got an idea.
“How much do you pay this Diane person?” Neil asked the person on the other end of the line.
“A lot.”
“Well, I still LOOK like her. How much is it worth it to you if I swing on by pretending to be her to try to whip everyone into shape?”
A few more minutes on the phone and Neil had managed to negotiate himself a pretty good rate for what would only be about an hour or so of work. He figured he could bring that money home and he wouldn’t have to worry about his mom bugging him for at least a month. Hell, why did he even need to go back home? He bet this Diane chick had a pretty awesome place somewhere. He could just squat there until someone came to kick him out. He was sure he could get all of her information from her office.
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