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My manager, a decent man named Rob, called me afterward.
“Your dad said you stole from them,” Rob said. “I didn’t buy it. But you should know.”
I thanked him, hung up, and called a lawyer.
Denise was calm, direct, and entirely unsurprised by the details. She’d heard versions of this story before. “Keep everything,” she said. “Texts, emails, voicemails.continue reading …
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