An Executive Black Card

"Is this card authentic?" John queried, eyeing Benjamin with skepticism. A disdainful expression adorned his face as he scrutinized Benjamin, who failed to emanate any aura of affluence. "I apologize, Sir. We've had instances where individuals assert possession of a black card, only for us to discover they are, in fact, counterfeit," John explained.

Benjamin raised an eyebrow. He sighed softly. He understood what John was trying to say. He squinted his eyes while waving his black card.

"So, you think my card is fake?" Benjamin asked.

"Of course," John confidently replied. "I need to make sure whether the card you have is genuine or not."

A chuckle escaped Benjamin's lips as he shook his head. He presented his black card and remarked, "Can't you perceive that this card is directly issued by Citibank? My name is explicitly stated on the card, as clear as day."

John deliberately averted his gaze, even as the undeniable evidence of Citibank's endorsement adorned Benjamin's black card. How
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