"Hello, Mrs. Norman, what can I do for you?" I studied the man greeting me and immediately thought, 'Sleazeball.' From slicked-back hair to charcoal grey pinstripe suit, Mr Fuchs exuded the lazy confidence of a Great White Shark coming across a group of floundering baby seals. The obligatory handshake was professional, but what I saw reflected in his eyes - the way he mentally undressed me
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