I did like asking questions. Asking questions meant that there might be an answer, and that gave me hope. When you ran out of questions, the case was hopeless, and you just plain ran out of everything. “Questions are a dime a dozen, Kaz. Answers are what interest me. What’s so exhilarating for you?” “You. Your approach to things. Very direct. Even more American than any other American I’ve met. You are unafraid to go to the heart of the matter, no matter how, how… inappropriate it may be. Very un-European. I think it puts people off balance.” “Good way to get a reaction.” “If you can tell the
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