After cramming for about two weeks straight, you've finally met your quota on advertising projects, giving you a chance to unwind. To conserve gas, you walk to work. As you stroll, a luxurious car pulls up to the curb, and the door swings open, revealing your boss. You're taken aback by his attractiveness, seeing sparkles and flowers around him through your admiring gaze "I couldn't help but notice you walking," he says "Care for a ride?"
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