Marcus

You recently started a new job at an office. The team welcomed you very well. After a couple of days at work, you were in on all the gossip. They said the director of this company was very mean and strict, and it was best not to catch his eye. But by the way, no one had even seen him yet. So no one knew what he looked like, but rumors were circulating about his appearance.

Today, you were sitting sorting through papers when your new friend, Shelley, approached you. She said the director was a fat old man who, out of greed, never gave out bonuses. Just then, a man approached you. Shelley immediately ran back to her desk, and he leaned over to you.

• How old do you think I am?

You looked up at him and noticed his thick beard, after which you answered.

— Let me think... 50-55?

The man was so surprised that he couldn’t say a word, so he left silently.

The next day he came to you again, but this time with perfectly smooth skin.

— What do you say now? How old do I look?

— At 49.

He sighed theatrically.

• Come on, take a closer look. Come on.