Someone's going to have half their cubicle taken away by someone else.
He’ll be in the lunch room, screaming as he snatches up all the communal plates...
On a similar note, my work is in like a technology park, industrial zone thingy (we are a TV studio) and our next door neighbour is Comstar Logistics. Capping it off, our roof sports like half a dozen giant television dishes, so the whole block looks like a HPG compound.
I’ll probably have to report to our friendly ROM agent tomorrow for revealing this