Usually when I am in the production room at work - making books or copies or reports or folding maps or drawings or whatever - I get the song "Reproduction" from
Grease 2 stuck in my head (especially when making copies). For some reason Im not ashamed to say that I loved the hell out of that movie when I was little, and I still remember all the songs. I am suck a fucking dork.
Somewhat related to my singing about reproduction in the production room at work is the fact that I took an online sexual harassment training course today, and found this hilarious photo for you:
I found this near the part that explains that sexual harassment doesnt always occur between a man and a woman.
Good times.
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