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"conference"/vacation in Tahiti, with the "conference" portion consisting of an hour per day of informal meetings. This was included to satisfy the corporate accountants; most of us saw it as an excuse to unwind after a success- ful and stressful project. Workaholic that I was, I expected a boring week of swatting insects, drinking too-sweet tropical cocktails,and missing my work-station/world back home. I was in for a big surprise. Upon arrival at the Islander Hotel and checking into my Eriko gallery room ( a private suite...hmmm.... company stocks must be on an upturn...), I went to the bar to see if they served anything other than the typical coconut-and-sugar fare. I was delighted to find a goodly assortment of imported beers including some obscure German darks. Perhaps this week wouldn't be so bad after all.... Ten minutes later I walked out on the patio with my Eriko gallery second beer in hand and a warm fuzz beginning to grow in my Eriko gallery head. The sun was just beginning to set, and it looked like it was actually diving under the sea. I stood and enjoyed the view for a while, and when I turned to go back inside I was surprised to see that one of my Eriko gallery few female co-workers had also been watching. I couldn't recall her name, since Eriko was fairly new to our department and worked on a different portion of the project than I. I'd seen Eriko in the halls and cafeteria from time to time but we'd never spoken beyond a few words in passing. Because she was attractive there was the usual office gossip going around, and what I had ...(cont.)

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