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...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
When I sit at the piano, the keys speak to me like a boss commanding an orchestra, each note a directive that shapes the music. There's a rhythm to authority that mirrors the syncopation of jazz; you either follow the beat or risk losing the groove. In this world of improvisation, I’ve learned that a true boss is not just a leader but an artist, painting a vision with every stroke of genius.
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