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September 27, 2005


Faceless Worker Bee

Your headline made me laugh -- in a painful gut wrenching kind of way. I'm looking out at the skyline from my Bingham office at 3:15 p.m. on a Saturday with many hours to go, wishing I could be anywhere but in my $%&#(#* office. Trust me. It's not a dog in a turtleneck. It's a bitch. The funny part is, I stumbled on your site because I was trying to remember the exact quote from the Scott Farkus affair re: bullies, toadies, etc. It was an extra ironic bonus to see my firm got a mention!

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