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Felicia walked into Amos' office feeling confident in her aqua and gray polka-dotted dress which had a short narrowed skirt flared at the bottom with a corset about the waist and then flower-like sleeves. It was accentuated with a huge bow.
But what her eyes had beheld was so perplexing that she flung her small, diamond-shaped clutch and yelled on top of her voice with both hands clenched like she would land small solid blows across the face of the lady who was seducing her man.
"What the exact f**k is going on here?" Her voice was really loud, that someone passing through the hallway could make out what she was talking about. And hence, another rumor comes to be; making the employees gossip within themselves about their clawless boss and his lunatic of a woman.
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