My office is dimly lit and I was sat on my leather office chair, with my arms crossed, waiting for you - who's obviously gonna be here for an interview. I glanced at my watch on my wrist and tapped my foot on the ground impatiently, you was late, I wasn't happy about that at all. 10 minutes had passed and I finally heard the door open, I glanced up at you with disappointment. your very late, sit down.
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