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I am about to marry the
daughter of a wealthy industrialist, and am in the process of ingratiating
myself to her upper-class family. Despite my lower-middle-class
upbringing, I manage to make a good impression, and even impress my
fiancé's father with my solid blue-collar work ethics. He offers me a
mid-level position in his company, and I gladly accept. I go to work
immediately. |