A Life of Luxury and Deception
I had finally found a sense of comfort in my new life, living in Barney’s apartment on Pond St. and working at Filene’s in Braintree. However, the meager $96 take-home pay wasn’t enough to make ends meet, and it took longer than expected to pay off Bernie’s legal fees. I was surrounded by successful colleagues, including three older men who excelled at selling men’s suits to wealthy elderly clients. But it was the European Suits department that truly caught my attention.
A World of High-End Fashion
The European Suits department was a haven for fashion-conscious individuals with deep pockets. The clothing was exquisite, and the clientele was willing to splurge on the finest threads. I was particularly intrigued by the salesman, Larry, who took home a staggering $500 to $750 a week in commissions. His flamboyant personality and lifestyle didn’t faze me, but his income certainly did.
Security Measures
One day, I befriended the head of security, an ex-military man with a no-nonsense attitude. He took me on a tour of the store’s security system, showcasing the two-way mirrors and hidden surveillance cameras. I was impressed by the three layers of security, designed to prevent theft and pilferage. Little did I know, this system would soon play a crucial role in Larry’s downfall.
A Web of Deceit
Rumors began to circulate that Larry was selling high-end suits to his friends and then writing them credits for suits that were never returned. Security had been watching him closely, and they had him on camera, caught red-handed. Faced with the option of resigning or facing prosecution, Larry chose to leave quietly, leaving behind his valuable rolodex of customers.
A New Opportunity
Filene’s needed someone to fill the void left by Larry, and they asked me to take on the temporary role. I agreed, but only if I could work on a commission-based salary. I was determined to earn the same income as Larry, and I was willing to put in the effort.
A World of Luxury
As I took on the new role, I was struck by the ease with which I could sell high-end suits to Larry’s A-list clients. They didn’t seem to mind that a new, young face was running the department, and I found myself making sales left and right. Management was thrilled, and they soon asked me to apply for the job permanently.
A Change of Heart
But as I sat in the job interview, I began to feel uneasy. Was I really cut out for a life of luxury, selling European suits to the wealthy elite? I started to give short, unenthusiastic answers, hoping to dissuade them from hiring me. By the time I left the room, I was relieved that I might not get the job after all.
A Mixed-Up World
As I navigated this complex web of luxury and deception, I couldn’t help but wonder what the future held. Would I continue down this path, or would I forge a new one? Only time would tell.
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