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Oliver

Oliver spent the first part of Saturday in the office in Manhattan.

There was nothing extraordinary about this as he often worked weekends, but today had felt more pressing than usual, because he needed to put in extra time to hopefully convince his boss that Zac did not need to be part of his quant program.

Midway through the afternoon, though, Oliver needed a break. So he gathered his jiu jitsu gear with plans to pummel out some of his work stress at the studio a few blocks away.