I was told to wait to see the chairman in his outer office, so I sat there, waiting.
Opposite me, his secretary sat at her desk, effortlessly switching from answering the phone to typing on her computer and tapping on a tablet PC as well. She seemed to know everything she needed to.
I took advantage of a short lull.
"So do you love him or hate him?"
She looked over her glasses.
"Excuse me?"
"Your boss. When someone is as efficient as you, they either hate or love the guy you're working for."
"Sir, I'm a lesbian."
"So?"
"... Hate."
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