Even though I was well prepared for the possibility the scam might work, the words coming though the earpiece seemed strangely detached from reality. “Mr. Goldman?” the female voice asked. “Yes. Yes it is,” I said, in a near stammer. “You’re sure?” she said, amused. “Yes. I’m absolutely positive.” “This is Jenny Richardson. I’m an internal recruiter for The Société Commerciale Fontaine. I was hoping we could talk about the position you applied for.” “That’d be really great,” I said. “And thanks for using the whole company name. Now I know how to pronounce it.” “When did you get back from Singapore?” “Actually, about a month ago. And I’m not yet officially gone, but I’d love to make a change if I can find the right position.” “Why’s that?” she asked, with a forthrightness I both appreciated and felt a little unbalanced by. “I’m in the process of breaking up with my girlfriend,” I said. “She wants to stay over there. I definitely do not.
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