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Thunder cracked like shattered glass as I stood trembling outside the convention center, clutching my drenched leather portfolio. Inside those imposing glass doors, thirty executives awaited my pitch - the culmination of six months' work. My soaked suit clung to me like cold seaweed, and the Uber app glared back with that cruel red "No drivers available" notification. Panic tasted like copper pennies in my mouth when I remembered the blue icon tucked in my phone's folder.

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