SAFE ROOM 12, GREETINGS
They both stood up eagerly and reached out to shake my hand.
I would expect this sort of generous kindness, but not from these two gentlemen. They offered me a seat.
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12 – Room 12
SAFE HOUSE, 2025
… And I walked down the long dark hallway looking for number twelve. After struggling to make out the number “12” on the door, I knocked and heard “Come in,” whereupon I entered a spacious room lit by the setting sun with two windows.
To the left, closer to the window, stood a desk with a massive glass inkwell, above which stood a bronze deer with broken antlers.
Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin sat in a kosovorotka with his collar unbuttoned on a small sofa. Next to him sat Trump.