[dd74]

I worked in a very tall building in Sherman Oaks, where next door was a condominium complex that had a few porn actors living there. Now and then, the actors put on "free shows" in the hot tub atop the complex. Of course, that meant binoculars, even telescopes would surface in the offices where I worked, and queues of employees would line up down the hall.

One day, our humorless, sexless (i.e. frustrated) HR person went next door to complain to the manager, who told her, basically, to **** off. That same day, many cold shoulders were given to her for her attempt at ruining the company's mid-afternoon entertainment. She felt there was no choice in the matter, and that same week, quit her job.