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One more I perpetrated recently. My office faces a training room, and we had some associates from remote sites in class for a week. One of the guys has a good sense of humor and I knew wouldn't suspect it was me, but I called to the site he works out of and got his cell phone number. If you have a Verizon cellphone, people can send text messages from their PC without the cellphone user knowing who sent it. I started text messaging him as though I was a very lonely and as yet anonymous employee looking for some affection from an out of towner. I led him to believe I kept walking by "just to get a glimpse of his masculine features." I told him if he was "interested" to move his coffee cup from the left to the right side of his desk, which he did immediately. I had him eating out of the palm of my hand. Everytime he got another message I could see him showing it to the other guys in the class. Finally, I told him, "I could not contain my attraction and desire and he had to he meet me in our atrium, right now?" He practically sprinted from the room. I went down a minute later and walked over to him. He was all frantic telling me to get lost, he was waiting for someone. You should have seen the look of total devastation when I confessed it was me.
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