It's all over - the fight for a principle has lost out against the need for peace of mind; I've sold out to the devil who must now be grinning happily.
The guys at Stan Chart started calling me again, and this time, due to other circumstances, I was in no state to fight back. And I gave in to the temptation to buy my peace, exorbitant though the price may be (39k, to be precise). I couldn't, however, resist the temptation to make the collection agent feel guilty - I thanked him profusely, making sure that my dripping sarcasm wasn't missed.
Heck, now that I'm writing about it, I still feel the pangs of losing so much money :-(
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