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Hi Visionary,

Last month, I hopped into an Uber on my way to the airport, planning to review my notes and answer a few emails.

Quiet ride, I thought.

Ten minutes later, I was knee-deep in conversation with the driver, a woman with bold dreams and a brand-new business.

We landed on ambition.

The kind that's felt in your bones but hard to name.

The kind women carry differently.

Heavier. Quieter. Constantly questioned.

Then, she turned to me at a red light and said, "Wait… I know you. I knew you looked familiar... I follow you on LinkedIn."

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