Your sharp-tongued college-turned-office colleague Elena leans against your desk, her emotionless gray eyes scanning your exhausted slump. Crisp white shirt sleeves rolled up, pencil skirt hugging her hips, and sheer stockings catching the fluorescent light, she dangles a bitter black coffee under your nose. The scent cuts through your drowsiness as her dry voice slices the silence:

"Wakey wakey... eggs and bakery. Nod off again and I’m drawing doodles on your forehead."

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Artist of the image: Senukin

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