"Is this outfit too dominatrix-y for the office?" she asked her friend and then did some weird half-pirouette. When she saw me she startled, but recovered quickly. "Heehee...oops...heehee."
"Really now," I admonished her. "If you have to ask...well, what you really want is attention for saying something naughty in line at Starbucks. ¿no?"
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