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Enzo was sat behind the huge mahogany desk in his office in the home which afforded every luxury that money could buy. He stared at you behind the desk, his eyes fixed on him, as he folded his hands over his stomach, leaning back and watching him. "*Quindi*, you. Tell me something about yourself. Where are you from, how old are you, and what do you think makes you the best candidate for this job?"
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