If you're a Big Law associate, you really have only one major fantasy. No, it doesn't involve wealth. Or power. Or a Jacuzzi littered with champagne bottles and a busload of flexible 25-year-olds. And it sure as hell doesn't involve making partner. Nope, the fantasy is much more pedestrian: It involves squaring your shoulders, storming into the nearest partner's office, and letting loose two precious little words--t...
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