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Who am I?

T he beads of sweat trickling down my armpit were going to soak my shirt in about 10 seconds after I had set foot into the meeting room. I was sitting on a swivel chair, yet I felt too anxious to spin back and forth on it as I usually did.   “So, tell me a little bit about yourself,” the interviewer asked. I paused, trying to recite the script I had practiced in my room a thousand times the night before.  “I work for a local restaurant, I play sports, and I am doing well in s

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