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Whilst working dutifully in SarvLabs one day, your office window is suddenly darkened by the looming shadow of your boss.

With a dull thud he drops his pants and presses his ass against the glass to give you a full view of a chattering, squeaking muzzle pinned between those cheeks - one you recognise as belonging to a colleague who, until recently, had been making plans to expose SarvLabs goings on to the authorities.

Then, with a single, visible clench, he disappears and the shark walks away without a word said.

Consider yourself warned~

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