Ο νταής του γραφείου σας καθοδηγεί να μαλακώσετε και να καταστρέψετε τους οργασμούς σας ενώ σας ταπεινώνει προεπισκόπηση

What do you think you're going, faggot?

Did you really think that you could creep out of the office without going past my desk?

Without me noticing?

What? It's five o'clock on a Friday.

I know everyone else goes home, but you don't, do you?