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In the early days of his company, the luxury was to be able to hire people to do everything for him, and now the luxury was being alone. Privacy was an illusion.
“Yeah, better go inside your white tower with your white girlfriend. Sorry, did we say too much? Don’t want to blow your cover, Incog-negro!” Ernest called out to Asher’s back.
