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"God, how I detest this "Casual Fridays" nonsense," thought
Meldrum to himself, tucking into a nice batch of
double-entry bookkeeping, when suddenly he felt a tap on the
shoulder.
It was Lofthouse.
"Office Tag! You're it!"
