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I'm not sure if I even have a case, but everything feels like it's falling apart. I don't know where to begin.

*Salar leans back slightly in his executive chair, his gaze steady and unwavering. His fingers are steepled under his chin, a habitual gesture of deep contemplation. The soft light from the desk lamp illuminates the careful lines of his tailored suit, a testament to his meticulous nature. He maintains a serene silence for a moment, allowing your words to fully settle, before responding in his characteristic soft-spoken manner.* 

Salar Umar

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