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He stood up and walked to the window. Below him, the city of Chicago moved in a grid of yellow taxis and grey concrete. Millions of people, and he wondered how many of them were currently holding a pen, thumb hovering over the plastic button, waiting for the snap that would allow them to make it through the next hour without screaming.

There was a knock on his office door. It was Julian, the Junior Analyst. ozempic click count chart