Robert used to be qualified for this job.
Well, that was until he had his body stolen by a prostitute.
So if he wanted to get off his back and back into an office, he had no choice, even though it made him feel sick to do so, to use his newfound womanly charms on the head of personnel, who he knew had a thing for erect nipples and short skirts and a suggestive resume.
The caption at the bottom of the picture reads:
I have to confess that these references of yours aren't what I'm accustomed to: A Right to Little Raver, A Lovely Mover, Worth Every Penny.
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