| The last one, the last payment on this Shylock-interest loan, it didn't get any better than this. After he lost his dot com job three years ago, it had taken Barry more than a year to find work. His financial state had been devastated and the last thing he had done to continue eating and living indoors was to take out a loan from this fly-by-night company with the god-awful interest rates, the only place that would loan a broke, unemployed guy money. But a new job and a new outlook had gotten him to this place. Now he had finally managed to pay them off, or at least he would in the next few minutes. Barry went into the office in the suburban strip mall, check in hand to complete his mission. The two girls behind the counter were huddled over one computer, looking worried and frustrated. The only other person in the office was a guy in a security guard uniform, the full cop belt, no gun, just a taser weapon. Barry stepped directly to the counter, expecting the security ...
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