You are one of the few, genetically engineered, humanoid -anthropoid- mice in the world.
Your soft, short fur is gentle and grey while your ears, at the top of your head, are rounded and smooth. Your face doesn't have quite the protruding muzzle that a genetically pure mouse would have -it's somewhat shorter and has a slight ridge of lips allowing for more common speech- but you still look like giant-sized rodent standing on his hind legs. Your long, naked tail swishes behind you when you think about it, sticking out from the slit beneath the belt of your jeans.
And while you're not as tall as most humans (only about five feet tall) you did retain the exaggerated -uhm, "sexual"- proportions that most humans never notice on normal-sized, non-anthropomorphic mice. At least four times bigger than average, you guess that might be why you were hired for your job. Most people who want to encounter a giant seem to want to do so in a sexual capacity.
You look at your tailored suit and get ready for the day ahead of you.
The image in the mirror smiles as nervously as you feel.
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