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Less than twenty minutes later, I’m in the back of a large SUV with tinted windows, and I’m sitting mere inches away from him. My briefcase is on my lap, and I have a pen in one hand. I’m preoccupied, mulling over the weirdness of this request.

“That habit is at odds with how you present yourself, y...

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