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Seeing the smile fade on her long time friend's face definitely made her feel sad, as if her working with the spa made her a disappointment. Spencer shrugged her shoulder as he repeated her description, she let out a deep sigh as he pounced with questions. She looked around as he mentioned the underlying part of the business, it was a vague question, but she needed to be careful. "Tom." She warned, before grabbing his arm and pulling him down the hall behind the desk to her office which was definitely away from any client. As she closed the door, she turned back to him. "What are you doing? You can't just argue about 'back there' in front of clients." She argued, before sighing quickly. "And to answer your million questions. Yes, I know what goes on. I run the schedule. We were young and naive when we hated on this place. Tom we hated almost everything back then." Spencer shrugged her shoulders defensively, "Because I needed a job. I needed work, and running the most upscale and elite spa in New York is a pretty good reputation starter." She walked behind her desk, and placed her hands on the desk, then his next couple questions sparked serious annoyance within. "Okay stop." She said with her hand out in the same universal symbol. "You don't get to come in here and shit on what I had to do to make money and to be honest, what I worked really hard on." She scoffed. "You go to university and suddenly you think you're above me?"
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