Many years ago I broke all the "don't shit where you eat" rules and had an affair with a woman at work. I won't say any more than that, respecting her privacy. I did something less discrete, though, at the company Xmas party.
I handed her a bottle of wine and said, "Here, why don't you suck out this cork?"
It turns out I didn't have to worry about her reputation. She already was known as a fabulous corksucker.
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