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The Unexpected Return of Mr. Sterling

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his smug, polished face, and I felt something snap. I told him no. I told him I had my own deadlines and that I wouldn’t be doing his homework anymore.

He didn’t scream or make a scene. He just leaned in close, smelling of expensive peppermint and arrogance, and told me that if I couldn’t be a “team player,” there was no place for me at the company.continue reading …

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