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I was dressed as I usually was for one of those terrible zoom meetings, a half decent shirt on the top track pants on the bottom no shoes on. I had given in to corporate protocol to the slightest degree, by shaving, and attempting to put my hair in such a state that I wouldn’t look horrific on camera. But after three weeks of lockdown, I was done, and so was everybody else in my team. This was one of those meetings I coul...