Meeting 3: The Steve-astrophe

Steve, the skeptical sauce man, sat in the corner, sipping his lukewarm coffee, muttering, "This meeting is a waste of time." The projector screen behind him displayed a PowerPoint slide with a bold, red 'S' in the middle, as if the font size was a form of intimidation.

As the presenter droned on, Steve doodled on a notepad, creating an impressive, yet completely incomprehensible, abstract landscape.

Somebody, probably the intern, asked, "Um, Steve, are you, uh, taking notes?" Steve replied, deadpan, "No, I'm creating a masterpiece. A postmodern, surrealist, deconstructed, meta-collage that transcends the boundaries of human understanding."

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