It was a meeting that defied all logic and reason. A gathering of sycophants and yes-men, convened to discuss the most mundane and irrelevant topics.
The room was filled with the stench of stale coffee and broken dreams. The fluorescent lights buzzed with an otherworldly energy, making the attendees squint and fidget in their seats.
At the center of the chaos was a lone figure, a seer of sorts, who gazed out upon the assembly with a gaze both benevolent and malevolent.
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