Drawing a Comparison
By uppishcarrot. [google-translator] “We just need to sign a non-disclosure agreement,” the pretty receptionist said, flashing her pearly whites at me. I was putty in her hands. Like an idiot, I skimmed through the document before me and aptly signed. “And this one too, honey,” she added, placing another lengthy document before me. “Ugh, yeah, sure….” I signed this one without a second thought. I guess you could say I was intimidated by her beauty. Needless to say, it clouded
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