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... ng non-stop this month, developing over ten potential curatorial proposals.

James was walking briskly alongside Adrian toward the conference room, reporting today's schedule:

"Boss, after confirming the proposal with marketing this morning, you have lunch with Zenith Gallery's CEO - he's tried to meet you twice already, so please try to make it this time. After lunch, he's invited you to your usual private equestrian club - I've cleared three hours in your afternoon schedule. For ...

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