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Thursday, June 16, 2005

Come in? Come in!

MG.

Good morning, Alana. How are you?

MG, you can't leave this door closed.

I had just pulled it shut for a second to-- Alana, I can't?

No. You can't.

And that is because...?

Did you have a particular reason for keeping it closed?

Yeah, it gets really noisy sometimes. I can hear everyone's conversations from the cubicles, and I can hear people playing their voicemail on speaker phone. I just needed it a little quieter.

Well, you have to have a good reason to shut the door. Like if you had a run in your stockings and you had to change them. But you don't even wear stockings, do you? You don't want to hear other people's conversations is not a reason.

Well, if people didn't play their voicemail on speaker phone, over and over, I wouldn't even think about it. But everyone's voices--

You've barely had this office for two months and you already think you're better than everyone else.

Alana! I don't think I'm better than--

I'm just trying to help you, anyway. Abusing a privilege that you don't even deserve isn't going to help you make friends around here, you know.

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