I have some sweet stuff in my desk! I just rooted through there to see if there's anything I should remove before the poll ends and found a bunch of candy.
I thought we were snooping in people's drawers, not their desks. BOO TO THAT.
Does the intern get a desk, or one of those folding card tables the kids eat at during Thanksgiving? Maybe you can just hold 'em upside down and shake the shit out of 'em?
Yeah, you totally can't give them warning next time. Sneak in early and take the photos first, *then* let us choose. (And give us a hint which choice will be the most, ah, fun.)
The people who work at the Merc are too smart to leave something incriminating in their desk, unless they are maniacal and have a secret compartment, but even then what could it possibly be to be worth my time? Oh, and I am psychic and already know what you are hiding...
Tickets to what? Who knows!
I call shenanigans.
I was expecting to see butt plugs, and not 'nothing but pug clothing'.
Does the intern get a desk, or one of those folding card tables the kids eat at during Thanksgiving? Maybe you can just hold 'em upside down and shake the shit out of 'em?