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The Malcolm Hollis team is excitedly discussing the imminent purchase of a goldfish. They already have a fish tank in mind - a massive cocktail glass Michelle smuggled back from a Bulgarian bar during an office skiing trip - and happily the team are all animal lovers.

Chris had terrapins as a child, which he claims fought like the Teenage Mutant Hero Turtles, but the consensus is that a goldfish is likely to be more docile. The venue is The Audley - one of the few reasonably-priced boozers in London鈥檚 Mayfair.

It鈥檚 close to one of the firm鈥檚 two London offices. The other in Battersea is earmarked for demolition to make way for one of the most sought-after residential developments in the world, the banks of flats that will surround Battersea Power Station.

Malcolm Hollis is shaking off a collective hangover from the firm鈥檚 21st birthday celebrations the week before. Staff and clients were treated to cocktails and Malcolm Hollis-branded cupcakes - made by famed bakers Lola鈥檚 - at the Carom bar in Soho.

Michelle comments that 鈥渙nly two made it back into the office the next day.鈥� David M quips it鈥檚 unclear whether she means cupcakes or Malcolm Hollis staff (she meant cupcakes).

First aiders gained access to his leg by cutting him out of the comedy tights he was wearing

The evening was less eventful than the fancy dress rollerdisco staff party Malcolm Hollis held a previous year. Lest there be any doubt about the perils of alcohol and rollerskates, the team recount how one colleague broke a leg and chipped a tooth during the festivities - first aiders gained access to his leg by cutting him out of the comedy tights he was wearing.

Ashley and Jennie shouldn鈥檛 really have been drinking with 黑洞社区 at all as they were taking part in property鈥檚 annual triathlon that coming weekend (17 May). It is Ashley鈥檚 sixth triathlon and Jennie鈥檚 first. However the team is more interested in their colleague Alex鈥檚 participation as he apparently has made no secret about his confidence in doing well in the event.

David W is sceptical about Alex鈥檚 chances. 鈥淚 could beat him in the running,鈥� he says. Why isn鈥檛 he taking part then? 鈥淚 can鈥檛 swim,鈥� he admits sheepishly. 鈥淚鈥檇 drown.鈥� Definitely a handicap in a race that involves water.

Things were going well with Malcolm Hollis until one of them spilled two-thirds of a pint of beer down me. Chris did it. Not that I鈥檓 bitter, because it was lager that he spilt.

To be fair to Chris he was very apologetic and he claims he has an excuse - he is the proud father of an eight-month-old, which means he鈥檚 extremely sleep-deprived and more clumsy.

The others try to make me feel better by recounting their own tales of food and drink mishaps. The most amusing was Jennie鈥檚. At a recent meal a friend of hers mistook the table cloth for a napkin and so when he got up he pulled the entire table cloth with him, including all the food on top of it.

Michelle, a former waitress, once spilled a prawn cocktail down someone鈥檚 back, while a friend of Chris鈥� had a jug of gravy poured down him minutes before he was due to give a best man鈥檚 speech at a wedding.

There are more tales of embarrassment, this time about building surveys gone wrong - the police were called after one of their colleagues took photos in a leisure centre for a survey, while Leesa once got locked in a supermarket. Maybe they鈥檙e cursed, good time to leave.