Your "Headlights" Are On

It's really a catch 22. I love a cold office but I don't want to be accused of sexual harrassment. Really, how do you expect me to look you in the eyes when those highbeams are blinding me. I can see them, oops, I mean you, coming down the hall. Tell you what, you promise to wear a sweater on cold days and I promise to not walk around with a woody.

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