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There was a knock on the door.
‘Come in.’
‘You wanted to see me Mr. Rogers?’
‘Ah yes, come in Clive, have a seat, would you like a coffee?’
‘No, I’m alright … thank you.’
‘Right, so how’s it going? Settling in okay? Got everything you need?’
‘Yes, thank you.’
‘You started on Monday?’
‘Last Friday.’
‘Funny day to start a new job?’
‘It was the first of the month.’
Rogers glanced at the calendar on his desk.
‘Of course … you see, it’s right what they say about Gaffers … we really do not know what day it is.’

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