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I FUCKED MY BOSS OVER CHRISTMAS, SO WHAT?

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-06 19:56:43

I was at the office Christmas party that year and the whole group of us left work together and walked over to a hotel that sat just a short distance from the building.

There were roughly forty people from different departments and we all settled into a private room for a sit-down lunch. The staff kept the wine and beer coming and the glasses never stayed empty for long.

Conversation got louder as the meal went on and most of us were well on the way to being properly drunk by the

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