The worst fear one can have about his/her job - to become a slave of his/her visiting card (or designation).
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Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less travelled by,
and that has made all the difference
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All 4 cards have different mobile numbers too ... :P
Visiting cards: the aspirations and shackles of a WIMWIan :)
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