“Can I speak to Tony please? Tony Peters?”
The man behind the glass petition frowned before replying. “He’s not in today. Back tomorrow.”
He started to slide the glass across but I put my hand in the way to stop him. “Is there someone else we could speak to? It can’t wait until tomorrow. A supervisor maybe?”
The man reached under the counter and pulled out…
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