We have a coder sat with us for a week. He is terribly easy on the eye.
It's not quite as bad as when we had beautiful Eduardo the designer in the office -strangely the laser printer next to him kept on running out of paper, which meant he had to keep on bending over to refill it. Sometimes several times a day.
But it's still a cause for concern. I don't think I've managed to look him in the eye, and Daniel keeps on pausing before he says his name.
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