I stare blankly at the stack of reports in front of me, my mind racing with everything I need to get done. Suddenly, the coffee machine starts beeping, reminding me it's time for my caffeine fix. I grab a cup and pour in a lukewarm stream of brown goodness. Just as I'm about to take a sip, my boss walks in with a bright smile plastered on her face. "Good morning, team!" she exclaims, surveying the chaotic room. I quickly down my coffee, wipe the crumbs from my shirt, and pretend like everything is under control. Another day, another dollar, another fake smile.
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