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I’m running down the road in three-inch heels, maniacally dodging crowds of minion-like businessmen. A huge clock hovers above the road, letting me know that I am late again. I try to run faster, but my heel is wedged into the pavement. I’m completely stuck. As I wrestle with my immovable heel I realise that I have forgotten to get dressed…

I wake up feeling stressed and anxious. It’s only 7am and I feel like I have already stuffed up.

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