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Trying to save money on travel made them spend more, oops!
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A new grad drafted into remote-life pilgrimage a few times a year, quietly driving a personal car, choosing modest hotels, and costing the company less than the price of a middle seat and a sigh. The system was blissfully cheap until a competent manager at the client noticed the missing mileage and nudged reality into the budget. One hundred dollars appeared. Gratitude was felt. Then policy thundered down from headquarters like a fix in search of a problem. No more mileage, but rentals allowed, provided the worker is within 500 miles and serenity is optional.
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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 worker, being helpful and under 25, followed the rules and rented the smallest car available, which came with a youth tax that turned economy into theater. Eight hundred dollars in base costs, a fuel bill that mocked the word tiny, and a reimbursement fight that cited policy as if it were physics. A month later, the company rediscovered mileage and promised to update the sacred text. Then the world closed, and travel closed with it. The emblem is that $800 compact, proof that penny pinching burns cash faster than a jet engine. She left for a place that treats people like adults and policies like tools. It turns out sane travel doesn’t require miracles, only math.
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