Lord Sugar
reads some Blake Morrison, nodding at bits he likes
revs imaginary handlebars while waiting in the boardroom
mutters under his breath while tying his shoe
avoids elevators whenever possible
Like an angry cauliflower given voice
Lord Sugar
tries out a new recipe from his Vietnamese cookbook
crosses his fingers while he sleeps
suddenly remembers a friend's birthday and rings them
eats raw mushrooms from a paper bag
finally finds a pair of swimming goggles he likes
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