My wife and I are attending an avant garde event for her work tonight. Thus, she decided that it would be perfectly appropriate for me to dress as I am.
Now she's left me in the library with a few of the male executives while she has disappeared with her boss. They know who I am, and mostly have left me alone. But a few of them are looking at me as if they may have something devious on their minds.
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