I’m on character deathrow. I grew up with this sickening need to have every person on planet earth like me. Now, when I’m in a position, professionally and personally, where I have to take some stands and make some decisions that are going to make a whole lot of people not like me, I find my spine has gone off to Spain for a holiday. Time is ticking me into a corner and pretty soon push is going to come to kicking some serious butt, or as the cliché goes, shove. Do I have the balls to do it?
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