From Pit to Palace: Charlie Emerged

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k after finishing two lectures. A young, handsome man in his mid-twenties, dressed

ack, practically noticeable like

students avoided him like a plague, staring at him with d

ably going to look for bottles to pick so he can sell them and have some mon

w could one feed himself with that?"

rking part-time

themselves, their voices filled with disg

hame, his eyes on the ground as if searching f

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hone from his pocket. He glanced at the strange n

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ter Charlie Jordan?" A voice asked ca

. He nodded, "I'm Charlie Jordan, no

Master Charlie, if you are less busy, please, make your way to Pinnacle Group. You'v

ster and now? You're telling me I've got an inheritance to claim," he said, his face turning into a

Charlie, just

e abruptly ended the call and let out an exasperate

ll or getting their hands to work, they sit down looking for whom to scam." He m

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the second time, but Charlie

the gate, and as he saw an empty bottle, a small

recyclable items might get to it before him. And secondly, it was something he used to sustain him

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up the bottle of water when

owed the figure's slender leg, and his eyes swung w