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He smiled broadly leaning back in his chair. Stretching slightly he let the chair tip back onto the floor. ‘Not bad,’ he ruffled his hair before leaning forward again. ‘Not bad at all. Bit wild at times,’ he laughed. ‘You know. The usual.’ The waitress returned with his breakfast, and sighing contentedly, he tucked in. He paused for some tea. ‘So what do you think will be the good news this year?’ He grinned, lifting his cutlery once more. ‘After all, its staff meet time again.’ He took another forkful. ‘My knuts are on Ministry rules of some kind.’
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