My Husband’s Secretary Kicked Me Out of the Elevator Because She Thought I Was an Intern. I Was About to Tell Her I Was the New CEO… Until I Saw What She Was Wearing on Her Wrist.
A nickname does not make a person family.
A gift does not make a person loved.
Ask who walks and who rides.
Ask who signs and who is signed for.
Ask which woman is being placed in front of a blast she cannot see.
Then take the elevator anyway.
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