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A self-important, condescending man, hiding behind a façade that was usually friendly, interested, but that façade was cracked now, and arrogance was peeking through, making his eyes hard and dark.
His lashes were long and darker than his hair, and I had a feeling that he smiled often. A contented man.
Lying was a slippery slope and I was sliding down that slope into hell mighty fast.
