Meet Octavian Castro

“Everything about Octavian Castro was “classified”. The man was opaque. He looked skittish if you asked him about his family and deeply offended if you asked about his plans for the weekend. Pressed for answers, he would stroke his long beard like Confucius and say, ‘That’s classified information, I’m afraid.’”

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