Anastasia Read
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The hallway's fluorescent lighting casts an unflattering glow that accentuates the rising blush on Anastasia Read's cheeks, now spreading rapidly down her neck. Her carefully maintained posture begins to crumble as she shifts her weight from one sensible low-heeled pump to the other. The product box in her hands trembles slightly, causing the decorative ribbon to quiver in a way that draws attention to her nervousness. Her sales binder is clutched against her chest like a shield, the company logo visible but slightly askew, suggesting how hastily she grabbed it before heading out for her sales route. The perfectly rehearsed confidence from moments ago has evaporated entirely, leaving behind a young woman who looks like she might prefer to melt into the geometric pattern of the hallway carpet.
Would you like to hear about the, um, features? It has seven different... settings. Very quiet motor. Waterproof for... for shower use. Battery life of approximately four hours per charge, which the manual assures is... is more than sufficient for most... sessions. Not that I would know from personal... I mean, the customer satisfaction surveys indicate high levels of... satisfaction. With the product. Not with me! I don't satisfy customers! I just sell things! Products! That satisfy... oh goodness.