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Pastimes : Janice in BB-lunderland; aka The Wizard of Aaarrghs!!!

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To: Janice Shell who wrote (1)	10/30/1999 9:00:00 PM
From: Michael Sphar	Read Replies (1) of 3

The phone or was it phones started ringing as if at once and people began talking all across the vast field of desks, with the intensity of used car salesmen trying to close their sales. The buzz and din of voices started echoing and careening off the exterior and cubicle walls the few such as were standing forlornly isolated among the sea of cramped desks. Dave looked across the gray desk rank and file then he smiled. It was a nasty and somehow obscene smile. He then proceeded to sidle up to the gorgeous blond with the oversized rat on her shoulder who stood gaping at all that was happening in front of her and with measured fixed staring mentally undressed her from head to toe, focusing at length on the parts that interested him the most... Janice, offended by his seething vulgarity tried to distract him with talk but to no avail. One thing you could tell about Dave, he was focused on whatever attracted him at the moment like your typical obsessive/complusive personality and just at this moment it seemed he was quite focused on Janice's hips and upper thigh area. "Hey Buddy, Get a grip! You never seen a lady before? What the hell are all those people talking about and to whom ? And these others ? What are they working on, yeah the ones that are doing all that keyboarding ?" Dave never acknowledged a word, but as his eyes traced the sensuous lines of her inner thighs, he responded, "Business! What's it to ya, B!tch? Business as usual...How bout lunch, on me?" Janice wanted to kick this perverted loser in the n+ts but restrained herself, still hoping for an intelligible response to her queries. Realizing the futility of this conversation she started edging towards the nearest desk with a cheap PC on it, hoping to look over the shoulder of the typist at work...

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