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techdriveplay · 3 months
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Beyond the Boardroom: Mixing Business with Pleasure
Mixing business and pleasure is not a fleeting trend but a comprehensive strategy that can lead to productivity and improved well-being.
In the modern business landscape, the age-old adage of “never mix business with pleasure” seems to be undergoing a significant transformation. As the lines between professional and personal lives increasingly blur, a new paradigm emerges, advocating for a harmonious blend of business activities with leisure pursuits. This approach, often encapsulated in the phrase “mixing business and pleasure,”…
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Hoover Dam Stop on the Grand Canyon Experience!
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mariataylorusa · 1 month
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Planning a group outing? Check out Uptown Bus! You can rent a bus for a Wedding, Corporate retreat or Just a fun day trip. Sit back, relax, and enjoy Bus ride. Book Now - 202-999-0723 know more by visiting uptownbus.com
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sierrafrancosposts · 2 months
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Explore the top considerations for choosing a venue for corporate retreats in Nebraska. From serene lakeside resorts and cozy lodges to modern conference centers and secluded ranches, discover the perfect setting to host productive and memorable retreats. With customizable amenities, team-building activities, and scenic surroundings, these venues offer the ideal environment for fostering creativity, collaboration, and relaxation for your team's next corporate getaway in Nebraska.
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theoffsiteco · 4 months
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Maximizing Team Growth: Expertly Crafted All-Inclusive Corporate Retreats
All-inclusive corporate retreats provide a unique blend of productivity and enjoyment, fostering team cohesion and innovation. These retreats are tailored to meet diverse team needs, integrating fun activities with professional development. The Offsite Co. specializes in creating these transformative experiences, ensuring that each retreat is both enjoyable and beneficial for team dynamics and growth.
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greatevent89 · 6 months
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Anchorage Inn
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Welcome to Anchorage Inn, your gateway to unforgettable vacations or social events in York Beach, Maine. Whether for weddings, anniversaries, birthdays, or graduations, our resort, conveniently located a short drive from Boston and Portland, Maine, offers an ideal setting.
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Chilliwack Lodge and Retreat: One of The Best Corporate Retreats
Chilliwack Lodge and Retreat is one of the best corporate retreats. They help your company set clear goals that match your specific needs. We organize fun activities led by experts to boost teamwork and creative thinking among your team. The retreat happens in a comfy lodge surrounded by beautiful nature, making it a great place to focus and unwind. Moreover, we promote open communication, so everyone feels comfortable and connected. We also make sure there's time to think about what you've learned and plan for the future. At Chilliwack Lodge and Retreat, you will find the perfect balance between work and fun, which makes it a great choice. We will create an environment where everyone feels welcome and positive. Hence, now that you know why our venue is an excellent corporate retreat option. Visit our website to book your stay now!
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FAQs:
Q1: What types of companies are Chilliwack Lodge and Retreat suitable for?
A1: Chilliwack Lodge and Retreat are ideal for a wide range of companies, including startups, small businesses, medium-sized enterprises, and large corporations. We tailor our corporate retreats to meet the unique needs and goals of each organization.
Q2: How do you customize the retreat experience to match our company's goals and needs?
A2: We work closely with your company to understand your specific goals and requirements. Our team will collaborate with you to design a tailored retreat program that aligns with your objectives, ensuring a meaningful and productive experience.
Q3: What kind of activities and team-building exercises do you offer during the retreat?
A3: We offer a variety of engaging and enjoyable activities led by experienced facilitators. These activities are carefully selected to enhance teamwork, boost creativity, and foster effective communication within your team. From outdoor adventures to indoor workshops, we create an environment that encourages collaboration and innovation.
Q4: Can you accommodate special dietary restrictions and preferences for our team during the retreat?
A4: Absolutely! We understand the importance of catering to various dietary needs. Our culinary team is dedicated to accommodating any dietary restrictions or preferences your team may have. Please inform us in advance, and we'll ensure a delightful dining experience for everyone.
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lonesomewindranch · 1 year
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When it comes to planning outdoor corporate events and Corporate retreats, finding the perfect venue is crucial to the success of your gathering. Lonesome Wind Ranch Retreat offers an idyllic setting for corporate teams to come together, bond, and rejuvenate. With its rustic ranch stay accommodations, beautiful natural surroundings, and ample space for team building activities, it is the ultimate destination for unforgettable corporate experiences.
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monica-sayz · 1 year
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the1909losangeles · 1 year
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Looking for the Best Corporate Retreats in Los Angeles? Well, Visit the 1909 Now!
The 1909 is one of the best places to provide you with the best corporate retreats in Los Angeles. You can even get a retreat center in Los Angeles in the 1909. It is not only affordable but also suitable for every occasion. Very affordable and provides the best ambiance to make your days memorable.
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clonehouse · 2 years
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If you have been looking for a small place for hosting your intimate wedding celebration or birthday day, then nothing can work better than Clone Country House for sure.
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majickth · 1 year
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So dark, no moon, no stars, no stars No sound, just hearts and walls of art
in which Grian goes to a small town and finds that things aren't as the seem.
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Joshua Trees and Atvs!
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oliversrarebooks · 10 days
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corporate retreat part 1 / 4
I went into a fugue state and wrote nine thousand words about an overworked corporate drone being brainwashed for their own good.
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tw: brainwashing, conditioning, dehumanization, drugging, humiliation, hypnosis, restraints,  corporate culture, weight insecurity mentioned, a little kinky
"Welcome to the Brainwashing Department! You must be today's test subject. We're happy to have you!"
Quinn stared in disbelief at the receptionist's guileless and strangely familiar smile. "You're awfully cheerful about this, aren't you?"
"Well, I love my job," he said without the slightest trace of malevolence. "As I'm sure you know, the Brainwashing Department is critically important to the organization. Without us, we wouldn't have sleeper agents, puppet politicians, memory erasure... and it's interesting work, too. No two subjects are the same." He glanced at Quinn's badge and then at their face. "Say, I recognize you. You're from IT, aren't you? You're the one who always unlocks my laptop when I forget my password!"
Oh, shit, that's where they remembered this guy. Quinn wasn't sure what they found more mortifying: the fact that they'd been recognized, or the idea of letting a guy who obviously didn't know how to work a laptop be in charge of human minds. Maybe he'd been a test subject, and it affected his brain... although considering what Quinn had signed up for, that wasn't at all comforting.
"Yeah, I'm from IT," said Quinn. "Can we get started? I'd prefer to get this over with."
The receptionist laughed. "You seem like you could use a vacation. Good thing you're here. No better vacation than a vacation from your thoughts, right?" He pushed a button on his phone. "Dr. Moon, your test subject has arrived."
Quinn played with their phone and tried not to look like an anxious wreck as they waited for the doctor. This was such an awful idea, but they didn't have much of a choice. 
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"You used to be my favorite minion. I hate to see your potential go down the drain, and I'd really, really hate to have to put you on a performance improvement plan," their boss had said. "You know, just because we're in the business of underground supervillainy doesn't mean we don't value our employees' mental health. You should take a vacation, recharge yourself."
"I'm out of PTO," said Quinn.
Their boss leaned over her desk with a frightening look in her eye. "Have you happened to see the fliers the Brainwashing Department has been posting?"
Oh, they didn't like where this was headed. "The ones looking for compliant test subjects? The ones promising a $5000 bonus and a month of PTO?"
"Exactly! Doesn't that solve your problem?"
"The month of PTO is just the month you spend as their brainwashed test subject."
"Details," she said with a handwave. "You get PTO and a chance to relax --"
"-- by being drugged and hypnotized out of my skull --"
"--and you'll come back refreshed and ready to work."
"Presumably because you'll get them to brainwash me to be a better employee."
"See, everyone wins!" she said. "I highly recommend that you volunteer."
And that was that. Quinn certainly didn't have the clout to argue, especially when they were at risk of being at the bottom of the stack ranking. You didn't want to get stack ranked in this organization. It usually involved poison in your cafeteria rations.
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"Quinn? You're a volunteer for brainwashing testing, right?"
Quinn looked up to see a middle-aged woman wearing the aquamarine jumpsuit of the higher-status employees, along with a lab coat and a pair of enormous round glasses. Her hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail and she had a strangely warm smile given her profession. 
"I'm Quinn, and yeah."
"Pleased to meet you. I'm Dr. Moon," she said, holding out her hand for a shake, and her hands felt warm as well. "Thank you for volunteering. It's critically important that we have adequate testing subjects for refining our process, before we have to use the techniques on important targets. So many employees are frightened of our department, even though our work is really quite pleasant. You don't have anything to worry about, though. I promise that your mind is good hands here."
"Good to know," they said. "Hopefully I can give you some good data." It really wasn't the competency of the Brainwashing Department that worried them -- they'd seen their results firsthand. If anything, they were perhaps a little too competent.
"I'm sure your data will be invaluable. Now, if you could follow me..." She turned and swiped her keycard at the double doors next to the reception desk, ushering Quinn inside.
They stood in a short, sterile, and blindingly white hallway with several doors on each side and another large set of double glass doors at the end. "Those doors lead to the primary brainwashing floor," Dr. Moon said, gesturing to the end of the hallway. "But first, I'm going to have you go into one of our prep rooms." 
She slid her keycard on one of the side doors, which opened up to a small room with some lockers, a shower, and a bench. "Put your uniform and any personal effects -- except your glasses and anything medically necessary -- in the locker. Then, take a shower using the provided soap and dress in the clothes you find in the locker. Make sure you clip your identification tag to the gown, so we don't lose you."
"Wouldn't want that to happen."
"When you're done, just press the button and I'll be back to guide you to the next phase," she said. "Take your time. We're in no hurry."
Quinn shut the door behind them. They stripped off their sneakers, a pair of socks adorned with little green alien heads, and the gray jumpsuit that marked their middling status in the organization. The hot water felt great as they stepped into the shower, and the soap was pleasantly scented with lavender. It would've been relaxing if the shower hadn't given them a chance to be alone with their own thoughts.
Were they really going through with this? They could've told their boss no, but that would've just ended badly. The terms of the test subject agreement guaranteed that the process would be reversed at the end, but it wasn't like they trusted that. They knew what the Brainwashing Department was capable of. They could wipe any memories they didn't want them to have, they could implant suggestions of being more loyal and eager to work, they could humiliate them in so many ways, they could simply leave them brainwashed permanently... 
Quinn sighed. This was absolutely going to suck, but there was no use worrying. It wasn't like they were going to turn back now.
The provided outfit was a soft blue cotton hospital gown and padded socks. They were quite comfortable, but made Quinn feel entirely too exposed and vulnerable without their familiar jumpsuit. The badge they clipped to the gown had their name, picture, subject number, and a series of codes designating the brainwashing procedures they were going to undergo. Quinn didn't know enough about the department's work to know what the codes meant.
They pressed the button.
A few minutes later, Dr. Moon entered the room. "I hope you had a nice shower. Let's get you into the other room to do a few necessary checks."
The next room was a bit like a doctor's office. "I'll need you to stand on that scale, please," said Quinn.
"Is that really necessary?" They fucking hated this part of the doctor's visit.
"It's not for judgement or shaming, really! We just need accurate weight to make sure the medication dosage is correct. It's for your own safety. You don't even need to look."
Somehow, even the idea of being weighed for brainwashing drugs was preferable to being shamed again. They didn't look as they stood on the scale, and Dr. Moon made no comment.
"Now, if you'll sit on the table for a minute, please," she said. "Let me just check your breathing... your eyes and ears..."
Quinn sat as still as they could as Dr. Moon pressed a stethoscope to their chest and shined a light in their eyes, but they couldn't keep their knee from bouncing.
"Any vision or hearing problems, other than your need for glasses?"
"No."
"Any disabilities we should be aware of? Here in the Brainwashing Department, we pride ourselves on our commitment to diversity. We'll adjust our procedures to accommodate any disability, mental or physical, to ensure that everyone can safely and easily fall under our control."
"Uh. Not that I know of." Quinn most certainly was not going to spill their mental health difficulties to this woman. She'd probably have access to all of Quinn's secrets soon enough... ugh, they'd rather not think about that.
"All right, then. If you're ready, I can lead you to the brainwashing floor and we can get started on your procedure."
"I'm not sure I can be any more ready than I am right now, so..."
"I know it must seem nerve-wracking, but trust me, once we get started you won't be worried at all."
"That doesn't especially ease my worries."
They followed Dr. Moon through the double doors and into the main brainwashing floor. Here, thirty of the organization's brainwashing devices were arranged in neat rows, big plush reclining chairs with restraints and screens and medical tools. They were all currently occupied by people of all ages and types undergoing procedures. Most of the people were half-asleep and watching hypnotic screens, mouthing words under their breath, hooked up to gas tanks and IV lines containing the drug cocktails that made them docile and malleable. Some were being induced, surrounded by staff monitoring their vitals as they went under. Others had a staff member drilling commands into their minds. One woman at the back was thrashing and fighting as the department staff wrangled her into restraints and into a mask.
Quinn had long been desensitized to the brainwashing floor. After all, when you worked for an organization like this one, morals flew out the window with your first paycheck. The work they did was necessary to keep the organization going, and honestly less messy and more humane than some of the other departments. Quinn had had to come here plenty of times to help troubleshoot problems with the machines, and had swiftly learned to tune out the droning hypnotic inductions and sounds of quiet struggle.
But it certainly hit differently now that Quinn knew they were destined for one of the devices. They couldn't help but imagine themselves in a chair, watching a hypnotic screen with a dazed smile and glassy eyes. The idea made their skin crawl with the fear they'd been shoving aside until now. They hated the idea of not being in control, and especially the idea of other people seeing them helpless and vulnerable. But that fate was now inevitable. They weren't kidding themselves about their ability to resist. Dr. Moon would probably turn them into a drooling, tranced-out mess by lunchtime.
At least they'd get some good sleep for a change. Chemically-induced sleep with a side of mind warping, sure, but sleep nonetheless.
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uncanny-tranny · 6 months
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I think what might actually help the families of trans loved ones is to actually engage with where the trans person is at - especially if the family isn't quite understanding yet. When I came out, I was completely alone in figuring out my manhood. I had peers and I had exposed myself to so many trans people who explored gender, and while it was amazing, it isn't quite the same at times. I grieve quietly, sometimes, about all the missed opportunities that might have just made it easier for my family to have seen how utterly happy I was. It took them a very long time to actually notice that I was happy, especially once I got on testosterone. I'm lucky that they saw that happiness eventually, and slowly accepted it. My manhood is completely detached from their influence, both to my relief and chagrin. It's sad to me that I learned to shave from a kind online stranger, somebody who didn't even have a father and yet, I do. I have a father. I grieve at the loss of a potential shared experience. I grieve about the pain I went through when I was in that stage of transition, especially because it was raw and vulnerable. I grieve that many trans people today are traversing the path I had to, because it's sometimes lonely (even when you do have other forms of support).
It's hard to know that I will never have gotten my sense of being from my family. In many ways, it has severed a lot of connection with them because there were so many times that I was begging them to see happiness when they were focused on the idea that I was almost in a state of purgatory - flesh which felt warm but held no familiarity to them. I don't harbor ill-will toward them, I hope I don't leave the impression that I despise them. I understand what they felt, even if I can't conceptualize it myself. However, it's a raw wound in my heart, and I don't want to leave anybody else feeling that way, either.
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fellshish · 7 months
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This fic where heaven and hell hold a corporate retreat every 300 years has so many cool lines and ideas i’m in love so far
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