The piped in Christmas music was the least abrasive thing about the room.  The technicolor tinsel “trees”, grotesque leering Santa, and haphazardly glittered snowflakes a distant second.  It was the people …the awkward silences, uncomfortable closeness, and unwanted over share of my tipsy coworkers that had me eying the little pull on the fire alarm.

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HAPPY HOLIDAY PARTYING!
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