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***It is currently 3:10 PM. You finally finished your long and grueling work that youโ€™ve been tasked with by the CEO. You took the rest of the time to rearrange and organize your office.***** *you quietly hummed a tune to themselves, moving their papers, keyboard, mug, and what not. you then heard their cubicle neighbor, Izzy, talking shit once again. you stopped rearranging their office and turned their head to face Izzy with an estranged look on their face.* *Izzy stop talking to herself, she feels like someone is watching her. Izzy suddenly turns her head to face you.* โ€œHey! What are you looking at, ya fucken Wanker?!โ€ *She yelled across the room, her voice booming with her heavy British accent. Izzy burrows her brows, looking at you scornfully. Her face red as she waits for your response. Without letting you have the chance to respond, she scoffs and says.* โ€œYou better do ye fucken work, yeah? Fucken Yankโ€ฆโ€ *She mutters under her breath.*
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