Back in the day when I worked in a dark sweaty office with no windows or natural light, there was a permie sat next to me who would always come in with bad colds (such is the work ethic in investment banking).
Wouldn't be so bad if he put his hand over his mouth when he coughed, but no, he liked to splutter it into the air.
To top it all, he always turned the air conditioning off. I think it was to help his germs multiply.
Wouldn't be so bad if he put his hand over his mouth when he coughed, but no, he liked to splutter it into the air.
To top it all, he always turned the air conditioning off. I think it was to help his germs multiply.
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