Shenton Way only appeals to you when you're 16, gazing in awe at the office ladies in power suits and heel.

In time you grow to realise that there's nothing more to it, except low morale as each day passes, going through the monotonous routines of being brainwashed with the importance of ethics.

Soon you realise that you have no time for your family, friends, and partner.

Soon you'll see the premature wrinkles, coupled with the frown that seems too deeply etched on your face that you cant get rid of it.

Shenton Way exists as a fantasy.

I'm living in it! How very exciting!