after a long evening of networking with officials, it’s that time of the night where haider retreats to the mezzanine. it’s quiet, but most importantly he can be alone. a space he doesn’t hate sharing with jiaying enough to return to chip, skip and tripp. he has no tips to offer on how well one can hide their mistresses, after all. looking down at the rest of the guests on the floor, he asks in something of a muse, “ any observations worth mentioning? ”
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