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Surviving The Dreaded Performance Review

  I cried through the whole thing.   Of course, I attempted to do it in a sophisticated way like Audrey Hepburn at the end of Breakfast at Tiffany’s, standing gorgeously in the rain clutching her nameless cat. But I’m sure I wasn’t sophisticated. My tears were ugly and big, and broken up by awkward
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