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Boy, these stories are great. Every one of them reminds me of three or four ladies I've known during my years (fifty) on the job. I worked at Readers Digest and the Department of Agriculture as a resident field service engineer back in the days of vacumn tube computers and the operators were mostly women. We all worked swing shifts (no pun intended) and rotated hours weekly. But while there was a little foreplay on the job, most of the culminations occured at their place after work or in the parking lot after work. One of the gals called me up one time while I was working 4 to midnight and asked me if I would get a pizza and bring it over, so I did.
After eating I had to hurry back to work and thankfully the computer was still running. The bad part is that I never got to taste the pizza.
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