By Karuna Dharini Devi Dasi
One hundred and eleven floors up, head bent over his desk, his GPBLe (Gross Physical Body, luxury edition) was stalled. His secretary had a suggestion. “I know just what to do for you,” Punya said. “Let’s go check out that singing group, street level. You promised you would try it with me one of these days…” Top Floor Soul could not deny it, he felt diverted. He had bought all the latest features, Many Branched Intelligence, the fastest version of Master Mind, and a downloaded Ambition Ego. However these new extras cost him; anxiety, stress, and there had been a conflict in his home. He trusted her concern, his secretary for many years. So they steered themselves down to street level.
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