The Cocaine Code
A CEO enjoys his investments.
Code is everywhere. A CEO with a face the color stood and looked about them. The other members quietly gathered their belongings. All of the time they had to become voice boxes they shunned speech.
They found the six foot man formidable though he was gentle. Strength hid behind his bright smile and smooth voice. He ran a beverage with cocaine as one of the ingredients. The drug had fallen off the scheduled list along with every other drug.
He rejoiced at the fact he could profit off of people’s enjoyment. And as an extension, he owned rehabilitation centers also.
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