Saturday 3 December 2011

Office Space or Cubicle of Dispair


Our imaginary office has a dress code. No flip flops here, no casual Fridays either. The boss is a prick and you must address him as 'Sir', oh and the overtime is stringently enforced. The fact that an office setting is to many a familiar place and Miss Jennings in accounts payable is one we would just love to .... well let's just say rubber stamp.
This piece I entitled 'Monday 9am' got favoured on DeviantArt alot. I think in the top five or so. I imagined our subject is in possession of some valuable passwords we might need for an aggressive corporate takeover. We'll let her think it over for a spell and check in with her around what? 10:15am?.. to see if she is a little more chatty. "Bye for now Miss Jennings".

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