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I invent Natalie to prove that clients treat the same proposal differently when it comes from a polished woman. The result is worse than I expect. They stop interrupting, approve the budget, and request that Natalie lead the account. For six weeks I arrive early, change into her ivory blouse and auburn wig, then leave after everyone else. My boss discovers the wardrobe hidden in my office and calls the experiment dishonest. I brace one hand against his desk, ready to be fired. Instead, he places Natalie's promotion letter beneath it.

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