Piece of art  ~ L.S.

Piece of art ~ L.S.

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., nov. 4, 2024
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WEEKLY UPDATES (maybe) He is an art fanatic with a desire for constant perfection. No one has ever gotten close to him because no one is ever as perfect as a piece of artwork; the sculptures, the portraits, the beautiful scenes of perfect men and women frozen in time. He works as the CEO and founder of a very well known company in a busy office which is kept in pristine condition, until one day he has to hire a new personal assistant. The one who he hires is extremely eligible for his position. His works are neat, clear, proper and no one can ever find any fault in them. But, in the eyes of his boss, he had a fault in himself: he's highly unfashionable and unkempt with messy hair and a constantly disorganized workspace. He drives his boss mad nearly every day... so why his boss, a sucker for perfection can't even think of firing him?
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