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Dear Convoluted Performance Review Process:
How is it that once you were a one page form filled out by my boss indicating whether I met or didn't meet my job requirements, and now you are a 14 page monstrosity filled with vacuous repetative statements that I am forced to write, that even my boss will not read, and in the end will be entered into some automated tracking system as a one-digit numeric code indicating whether or not I met my job requirements?
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