Why don't the laws of Darwin apply to my workplace?
If someone comes to work dressed in muck lucks, a beaded rainbow pouch, and pink argyle socks worn with navy maryjanes, shouldn't the rest of the workplace community - for the very sake of our survival - be obliged to mock and shame this person until they are forced to leave and reexamine their fashion choices? And isn't my survival threatened when certain coworkers insist on taking up company time by walking around the office trying to find a home for a neighbor's cat?
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