#378652 - Carbone was still laughing and telling jokes, apparently yet unaware of the growing familiarity with which he was pressing up against my daughter. Unlike many of my colleagues in the law biz, I didn't drink, I didn't chase my secretary, and I didn't speculate on long-shot investments. I quickly opened the door, my daughter came to me and threw her arms around my waist, bending upwards on the tips of her toes to kiss me.
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