Demolition Before the Bloom

red, bloated face.

He had built his entire identity around this job. He had abused his family to climb this ladder.

And it was dismantled in exactly three minutes.

He looked up at the crowd.

Fifty of his employees were standing there.

The people he had yelled at. The people he had intimidated. The people he had forced to laugh at his jokes.

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