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“Your parents must’ve made you do things you didn’t want to do when you were a kid.”
“It’s always been about business. Some kids got baseball mitts for Christmas from their dad. I got a briefcase.” Adam nodded, looking at Jack. “That actually happened, by the way. No lie. I love my dad, though. I really do.” That sadness was in his voice again, the one that cropped up whenever he spoke of his father.
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