Max strode confidently through the revolving doors of his office building, his white tank top stark against the usual sea of suits. His choice of attire was daring, revealing his hairy armpits, and it sparked a wave of murmurs as he made his way to the elevator. Employees paused mid-conversation, exchanging bewildered glances, their eyes tracing his path.

Mike, the seasoned HR manager, watched from his office, his formidable gaze fixed on Max's hairy underarms. Known for his adherence to company policies, Mike was not one to let such a bold statement go unaddressed. He rose from his desk, smoothing out his tie, and approached Max with purpose.

"Max, your...choice of attire is certainly unique," Mike began, choosing his words carefully. "Is there a particular reason for this change?" "I wanted to challenge the norm," Max replied, his voice steady. "I believe in expressing individuality, even within the corporate world."

Mike leaned back, considering Max's words. "I understand the desire for personal expression, but our company also values professionalism," he countered, maintaining a diplomatic tone. "It's important to find a balance." "I agree," Max nodded, "but I think there’s room for flexibility. Maybe it’s time to rethink what professional attire means."

After a thoughtful pause, Mike responded, "Let's consider this a learning opportunity. I'll discuss it with management and see if we can accommodate a more inclusive dress code. I love your hairy armpits though!" Max smiled, the tension easing from his shoulders. "Thank you, Mike. I appreciate your openness to dialogue."

As he returned to his desk, Max noticed a few nods of approval from his colleagues. "Nice armpits Max," one of them quipped, a hint of admiration in their voice. "Thanks," Max replied, a grin spreading across his face. Change, he realized, often began with a single, bold step.