Sergio, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and now am in the kitchen pantry waiting for Marco to arrive. Not sure how much longer I can stay here. The group of men that just came in are some key players here. Konrad is treating them very differently than he is the other guests... Most guests are treated the way a prize cow is treated, all the way up to the day it is slaughtered... Every employee seems to be here from middle-management on up. He's praising them, bragging about them, stroking their egos and making their coats look all nice and shiny. and if they weren't in their drug haze, they might notice.
The mixture of coke with the baseline of Sancity he has already clearly slipped into the company water-cooler is bizarre. Everyone is saying things like: "It's aaallll goood, relaaaax" But they say it over and over again in rapid repetition. I am doing my best to mimic it, so Konrad doesn't suspect, but it is a challenge in my state, so I simply say as little as possible.
Sergio, have you seen any sign of Marco, I will need to get back to the party soon.
~N
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