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That was the lure of wealth, he’d discovered: a throaty whisper in your ear that you were special, that it was all – this wine, this woman, this world – for you. That it in some way existed only so that you might partake of it.
That was the lure of wealth, he’d discovered: a throaty whisper in your ear that you were special, that it was all – this wine, this woman, this world – for you. That it in some way existed only so that you might partake of it.
