All first days are singularly insipid. It's the law. You walk into a place where cliques are already clicking, coffees are being drunk and smokes are being smoked. Inevitably you're the little orphan Annie with her nose pushed up against a window looking in hoping to be part of the cosy commaraderie.
Ad agency's are by nature peppered with more inside jokes than your average office. Coupled with a more than healthy love for beer.
Found a sweet enthusiastic vegetrian in the new landscape. Thats akin to finding an Oasis if you're a camel. can i possibly write without mediocre analogies? i think not:)
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