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Bowder was known as a woman drive of intellectual force and presence beyond all imagining. It had been speculated that she had each item in the company budget memorized, and woe be it to the movies department manager who had extra soft toilet tissue stocked in a bathroom where the sexspy budget called for a bargain brand. She'd graduated pictures at the top movies of her class at Stanford business school and, at the age of 32, the sexspy head of our company and reputedly on her way to Chairman sexspy of the Board of sexspyfreemovies the entire conglomerate.

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Bowder turned. I could see her hand in, still movies clutching our expense reports, shake slightly. "Excuse me," she mumbled, "could you direct me to your ladies' room?"

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