If you’re lucky, you find one person in life who keeps your secrets and supports your worst ideas. If you’re exceptionally lucky, you find two: one for life, and one for work. The work bestie is the person in the cubicle trenches with you — lending an ear, a cup of coffee, or a stapler — getting you through to Friday, only to start the whole thing over on Monday. Yay, adulting.
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