>>32-34
You spin in place. You stop. You gain 3 EXP toward the Rotate skill.
You tell yourself, "I'm beautiful."
Your self-esteem has increased a bit.

>>35-36
The closest field of plastics you can think of is the company warehouse a block away. You go back to your office, grab your purse, and take the elevator back down to the first floor. The security guard is still sleeping. It's dark out, and a little chilly. You wish you hadn't thrown away so many clothes. Fortunately, it's a short walk to the warehouse. Your keycard lets you in. The warehouse is large, dark and smells of plastic and concrete. You frolic among the large crates of plastic and sing a joyous song about plastic.
You have gained 20 EXP towards the Frolic skill!
Frolic has reached level 2!
You have ranked up from Clumsy Rhinoceros to Tumbling Waterfowl.
There are no wildflowers here.
You have gained 5 EXP towards the Sing skill.

>>37
After all this frolicking, you're pretty sweaty. Not to mention all the shit and blood. You take a much-needed shower in the locker room of the warehouse. There aren't any clothing stores open this late. You'll have to wait until tomorrow.

You are in the locker room of a plastics warehouse. You have just taken a shower. You are wearing a towel. There are sets of worker outfits hanging on racks here. There are soiled business clothes here. There are lockers here.