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Alain hurried to the back room, and the boy approached me with a scowl. He leaned in, and said slowly without vouvoiement:

« Why would you work here? Listen, you don’t belong at Génoise et Thé. »

The boss stormed back with arms behind his back. He revealed a ladle in his left hand, a shovel in his right. « Is this what you want? Maybe this? »