May I speak with your general director, please?

The receptionist gave her a disdainful look and replied coldly:
— We don’t have any cleaning vacancies.

— No, — the girl said quietly. — I’m here for another reason.

Behind her, the employees began whispering and chuckling.
— What’s she doing here? — someone muttered.
— Look at what she’s wearing! That skirt must’ve come from her grandma.