Feb 22
Do you ever use a briefcase?
Yes
I own one but I don't use it
No
Voting ended onMar 1
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Do you ever use a briefcase?
Yes
I own one but I don't use it
No
Which item would you rather own?
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Personalised 17" Leather Laptop Satchel/Briefcase
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A case that was just filled with receipts from 1997.
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:D I think this brief case is “case closed!” 10/10, really good. It looks very practical! I would give it to my friends and family. My family and friends. My friends and family. Family and friends. Friends and family. :D
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I’ve never met a man like you, I said to the visitor squatting in the walls.
He leans in close and bats his eyelids. Is it true love, then, sweetheart?
I throw my head back and laugh. Oh yes, I’ve just fallen madly in love with the half-colored-in sillouette of the man who’s strolling through my drywall like he owns the place. Terribly attractive, that.
When he holds up his briefcase—the one that’s been glowing in the candlelight—he’s still smiling. Fantastic. I’ll keep that in mind the next time I need to do a drop.
It’s time for business. I beckon, and he pushes the case through the walls, careful to keep his hands inside his layer of space. I don’t touch the briefcase even after it’s sitting on the floor of my room.
What is it? I ask. I almost want to run my hands across the smooth leather of it, but I’m afraid to do so just yet.
The final piece of the story. He sounds serious, but then he grins and tips his hat. Good luck!
When he stands up and walks out of my house and across the lawn in the shape of a swallow’s shadow, I watch him. The case is still with me. It waits.
