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The Real Deal



                We didn’t speak for about three months after that, which meant
             that my social life calmed down a bit. I was still going out most
             nights, but without Bernie around things were quieter, and I could
             really concentrate on work.
                I replaced him with somebody else, really knuckled down and
             started to focus on actually placing people rather than dating
             them! The results in terms of placements and commission were
             pretty much instant, and getting that immediate return on my
             efforts was very satisfying.
                By now I was seeing a bit more of my parents. Things were still
             fairly formal between me and my dad, but I started going home once
             or twice a month for a meal, and it was fantastic to spend time there.
             My brothers thought it was cool that I had changed my name and had
             started calling me James. After a few months they decided to change
             their names, too: Azam decided he wanted to be known as Adam,
             Ayub chose Andrew and Nadeem told us we should call him Stephen.
             It wasn’t all that uncommon for Asians at the time to Anglicise their
             names, but going from Nadeem to Stephen – or Nazim to James for
             that matter – was quite a leap! My parents had taken my name
             change as a childish phase I was going through, like obsessing about a
             pop star, and hadn’t said much about it. It was only when my
             brothers also started changing their names that they became upset,
             but even then they thought it was something we would grow out of.
                By this point it was dawning on my dad that I probably
             wouldn’t join the business at twenty-one, as I’d said I would. As
             far as I was concerned it was out of the question because in my
             mind I hadn’t achieved anything yet. I still thought that I would
             start my own business one day, and proving I could do it on my
             own continued to be important to me.
                In the meantime, the Victoria branch had really started to take
             off, and when the manager of the Oxford Street branch resigned I
             was moved across to manage it. This was City Centre Staff
             Bureau’s flagship branch, so it was definitely a promotion. After a




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