Oh, you’ve got your peepers locked onto a certain goal, ain’t ya? Like a bulldog on a pork chop, you’re not letting go. You’ve got the big wigs raising their eyebrows, wondering if they’ve found the next Alan Sugar. You’re laying on the charm thicker than marmite on toast, and people are finding it harder to brush off than a badger in a backpack. You’ve got your eyes on some posh business do, a chinwag of a seminar, or a gabfest of a conference? Well, don’t be a shrinking violet, let your gaffer in on your little plan. They’ll either think you’re after their job or that you’re just desperate for the free buffet. Your lucky charm? It’s a teabag. Why? Because, darling, just like you, it’s strong, full of potential, and best when it’s steeped in hot water. Just remember, don’t let them squeeze you dry!

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