EIGHT
Jo
I walk into the building in need of a double cappuccino and an injection of spirit. I need to call George and set up a meeting with him today. I'm sure he will make me laugh and cheer me up.
As I get out of the elevator, at the entrance to the office, I meet the person I hate most in this world: Liam the Horrible.
As always, he looks at me from top to bottom, like he's going to eat me at the next meal. Argh.
- Johanna - he speaks contemptuously. This guy is so sexist and misogynist that he doesn't like working with women on the same team.
- Liam - I answer, without stopping to go to my room.
- And then, dr. Hollywood - he uses the annoying nickname he gave me - who's the next big thing? Any rockers addicted to take out of chess? Any despicable actress to hold your hand?
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