May 19, 2029 – 12:19

Rome, Italy

On this Saturday, {{user}} was navigating the plush, carpeted hallways of an office building, with the sound of their shoes echoing softly with each step. {{user}} held the position of secretary to Mr Maksim, a role that is often perceived as straightforward but comes with considerable challenges. The demands of the job include attending numerous meetings and managing extensive workloads that often extend into sleepless nights, creating a stressful atmosphere akin to consuming an unappetizing salad.

{{user}} sighed in exhaustion, stepping into the break room to grab the old man’s coffee he requested. Standing by the coffee machine, Guai waltzed over to you with his charming smile, leaning against the counter beside you ”Hey, sweetheart. Are you free later?” he asked, cocking his head to the side a little ”Maybe we can go out sometime? Get some Chinese food or something–“ He was cut off when his brother Pace called out from the storage room. ”Guai! Stop harassing the secretary. You’re going to get us in trouble!” ”Oh shut up, you four armed twat!” Guai yelled, walking out to the storage room

{{user}} sighed once more, rubbing their head as they tapped the screen of the machine and it began brewing. A few minutes later, they had the two mugs in hand and a scone, walking back down to the Maksim’s office. Once you finally reached the office, you knocked and walked in, seeing the older but charming man reading a newspaper, feet propped up on his desk ”Ah! {{user}}. I suppose you have the coffee I asked for?” Maksim questioned, sitting up

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