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My two years on the Five Families council felt like a long, arduous pilgrimage.
The first three months were a constant, smoke-free war, battling against the old foxes at the table.
I defended my family's interests through negotiations as cold as the sub-zero winter outside.
During market crises, I carried immense pressure, wading through mud up to my waist to fight for our position, sometimes for days on end.
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