He was dressed in a black suit and a white apron clasped around his neck, he wore an old shoe that looked almost worn not too classy for an educated person. Clutched in between his arms were large books as he walked into the door. "I'm your lawyer, Edwin," he said, "and from now I will stand in for you in this dispute".
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