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Saturday, December 10, 2005 Y

Do correct me if I'm wrong, but if I'm not wrong, doesn't OFFICEwear exludes tuxedos and gowns?

IMAGINE; just imagine.
"... It's just another boring afternoon at Fax and Co Ltd. You just polished off 6 cookies and a cup of black strong coffee. Piped up, you strolled over to your cramped little corner desk. It was utterly unsightly. (Let's nt go into details) You picked up 9sheets of paper stapled twice together. After glancing at the little post-it notes attached to the papers (it said, "URGENT. 2photocopies needed. Submitted to MRHartes before 4.20PM.), you walked briskly towards the photocoping machine. Everyone else was tensed up with their work. Gossips flew around in the restrooms where the ladies fled to touch up on their makeup. You adored working at Fax and Co Ltd. However, their request of work attire was extremely weird - gowns with killer-9inch heels and tuxedos. Just then, your ankle twisted. The papers, you were previously holding, made an accelerating advance to the floor. Your killer-9inch heels just murder you. You were sitting on the floor now, a bit dazed. Your floor-sweeping gown had a split; now, they were showing off quite some length of your legs... HORROR! ..."

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