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I felt like I’d just taken a sedative as the concierge greeted me and directing me to the ballroom. Walking in I looked around; lasers played across the ceiling highlighting the crystal chandeliers, the table’s were set with literal silvers spoons and if I wasn’t mistaken all the wood had fresh varnish. It should be against the law to flaunt your wealth so obscenely I thought as the man of the hour strode over immediately launching into a self-congratulatory speech on what wonderful news he was. I plastered a smile on my face hoping to just get through the night.
