It’s 4.30pm on a Thursday in December and work is slowing down ready for the Christmas party. You can see other teams getting up to leave for some pre-drinks. Your boss is still hard at work though. They’re grumpily smashing the keys of their keyboard like they’re an angry cat clawing a pillow. Kev from Sales shouts over: ‘You coming to The Churchill Arms?’ What do you do?
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