The Journal of Left Vazz's friend part 2

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“What’s the job sir?” I asked a bit stunned he already had a job for me.          “Follow me Reader.” He sounded bored as he walked out of the room and into the waiting room. He turned to the receptionist. “I will be back. It’s not very likely anyone would ask for me but if they were to tell them I’m out of the office.” She nodded quickly and seemed pretty scared of him like I was as she turned to her computer again to avoid eye contact with Mr. C. He sat on one of the cars the robots had before and flicked his tail towards where I was to sit. I sat down and looked at him. He said nothing and drove off. It was the same speed as it was before as I held on to not fall off.          “Calm down Reader. You’re not going to fall off.” He grumbled as I let go of what I was holding onto. He wa

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