Of course it was snowing outside and she had no umbrella. As she stood on the sidewalk waiting to be picked up, her new high heels she spent so much money on were getting soaked in the slush. Finally her ride came and she rode into the office. Luckily she was early enough to use the restroom’s hand dryer to fix her hair. This day was her eighteenth birthday and she hoped for a wonderful reception looking her best for the new job. That didn’t happen.
Oh dear! Poor girl!
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