Oval office

Don’t let me put you against him. Percy and I never got on – that’s all there is to it. I blued my pocket money, he saved his. I had disreputable but entertaining friends, Percy made what’s called ‘worth while contacts.’ Poles apart we were, he and I. I always thought him a poor fish, and he – sometimes, you know, I think he almost hated me. I don’t know why exactly.

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