Doyle was under a lot of stress.
So he showed up at the office party in a dress.
He put his boss' patience to a test.
But the rest of the employees thought that he was the best.
One of the drunk male employees for a dance from Doyle he started to beg.
Because he thought that Doyle had pretty legs.

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