The ground floor of the Apex looks a bit like a hotel. There are two receptionists sitting chatting, and to the left is a room filled with chairs and comfy benches where people might sit if they were waiting for someone. I contemplate sitting down, pretending that I’m a visitor, and that I won’t beContinue reading “Temporary part two”
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Temporary part one
‘That’s not the way I’D do it personally, but I don’t know how you work.’ Joanne the administrator sits just close enough so that I catch a waft of her perfume. It smells expensive enough to let people know she earns a decent living from her admin work. She sighs and looks at my computerContinue reading “Temporary part one”
The female perspective 