Your mean boss, Richard Lennox, calls you in to his executive lounge where he's going over the report you did for him. It's incomprehensible - your work, and you, are substandard. Just awful. He props his Italian leather shoes up on the table and makes you stare at the soles, as though he may step on you. That's where you belong: under his feet. He demands you give him all your cash to make up for the money he'll lose from your amateurish work. That's all you have? Give him more. Empty your wallet. It feels good to please the boss...

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