The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)
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				Title: <strong>The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 06:31:13</strong>
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				Rick Hanely, hot-shot investigative business reporter for a mid-range newspaper. Always on the lookout for the story that will make his career and take him to the next level. With his latest one, it looks like he may have it - an incredibly successful new company that, rumor has it, has some unorthodox business practices! Rick is short, a little stocky, and has dark hair and eyes.<br><hr><br><em>This was going to be it</em>, Rick thought to himself. <em>This will be the day that I really make a name for myself, and start getting the professional respect I deserve. I'll find whatever secrets this company is hiding, and when I expose them to the world I'll be the most famous journalist since....well, who cares? From now on, I will be the reference! </em><br><br>Rick strode confidently into the lobby of Golden Enterprises, one of the most successful and most mysterious groups in the world. Since crashing onto the world financial scene four years ago, they'd been able to destroy competitors at every turn. Wild rumors declared that it all had to something to do with the company's internal hiring and staff policies: special perks for the executives and sub-standard wages for everyone else. <br><br>Whatever it was, Rick was going to find out. He went up to the desk to give them his name. He was undercover, and had a job interview today. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 01:28:11</strong>
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				A very pretty young receptionist, wearing a crisp white blouse with a bow at the collar in the company's navy blue, smiled cheerfully as he approached and introduced himself. "Yes, Mister Hanely, you're in plenty of time. Seventh floor, room twelve." <br><br>She pointed towards the row of elevators further into the lobby of the perfectly-restored 1950s office block.<br><br>Looking that way, Rick could see well-groomed men in sharp suits, straight ties and fitted shirts. And women dressed like the receptionist in blouses and bows, all in skirts and high heels. They all looked like they belonged with the building's old-fashioned style.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 02:26:22</strong>
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				Rick looks side to side as he walks to the elevators, his trained eye picking out the details, noting the 1950's style of dress and decor. Could there be some sort of enforced dress code, he wonders? Or do the people just enjoy matching the scenery? He smirks as he sees several women chatting in a lunchroom, each one dressed like the very picture of a 50s secretary. <br><br><em>Well, I certainly don't mind a classic look for the ladies,</em> he thinks to himself as the elevator doors open. He makes a note to himself that he may have to buy some more classic-looking menswear if he manages to get this job. <br><br>Rick exits the elevator on the seventh floor and makes his way to room twelve, dreaming of telling the story of his investigation on the national news. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 01:27:11</strong>
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				There are more people in new but distinctly classic clothes in the elevator, and on the seventh floor as well. The decor continues, understated but definitely retro. <br><br>Reaching room twelve, a knock on the wooden door is answered by a man's voice saying "come in." Inside is a smallish meeting room with eight matching vintage chairs around a well-polished oval table, and sitting in the middle of one of the sides is a man of around forty, wearing a sharp grey suit and Harvard tie. He rises to meet Rick with an outstretched hand. "Michael Fulton," he introduces himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 03:14:50</strong>
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				"Hello Mr. Fulton, I'm Rick. Thank you so much for this opportunity," Rick shakes the man's hand vigorously, putting on a show of false enthusiasm. He knows the resume he has falsified would knock this man's socks off - and as soon as Rick was on the inside he could work on blowing the lid off of this place!<br><br>"This is an amazing place you have here - and such distinctive style!" Rick says, taking a seat in one of the vintage chairs, "Who decided on the decor?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret of their Success (jiggles and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 01:44:16</strong>
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				Fulton chuckles as he takes a seat behind the desk, gesturing for Rick to sit in the chair opposite. "Oh, that was Mister Golden. We acquired the building in order to restore it. He feels that the city moves on too quickly, forgets what makes it great. When it looked like this, originally, this was a very successful company's head office. Then things changed, new styles clashed... We bought it for a song, and turned back the clock." He sits back. "We have all mod cons, but we keep them discrete."
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