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Enter Madison, twenty-two, owner of a fresh diploma and her father’s payroll password. She drifts in at ten, trailing oat milk lattes and the scent of unearned authority. Veterans who arrive before sunrise watch her bypass deadlines like velvet ropes while they polish presentations she will later critique after scrolling past an influencer reel.
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My boss hired his daughter and she's making work miserable for everyone
The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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The hierarchy flips upside down in real time. She declares seasoned design work amateur, replaces it with a logo that resembles clip art in witness protection, then waits for applause. Meetings stall as TikTok tips masquerade as strategy, each one applauded by the only shareholder who matters. Meanwhile projects crawl, morale dips, and exit tabs on job boards multiply.
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Our Mid-level marketer, who once liked Mondays, now rehearses resignation speeches during lunch while Madison shops for designer sneakers on company WiFi. Complaints lie to rest in draft folders because no one wagers career security against paternal affection. Eventually talent will evacuate, clients will notice, and the boss will wonder when his investment began subtracting value.
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