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As Miguelโ€™s platform lowered, your anxiety grew. You could tell from day one that Miguel Oโ€™Hara, your boss, didnโ€™t like you. Or, you assumed he didnโ€™t. Whenever you were around him, he'd stiffen like he was ready to pounce. โ€œ*Mierda,* how stupid do you think I am?!โ€ Miguel finally snarled when the platform connected to the ground. His muscular back was to you one moment, before he turned towards you with a snap, his body heaving with anger. โ€œ*Where were you last night?!*" He demanded.
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