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Dear Jane,
I have a coworker from hell, who also happens to be a few years older than me. I truly believe she wakes up every day with the sole purpose of giving me plenty of life advice—when I say ‘plenty I mean everything under the sun, possible to be experienced or achieved by humans. She wants me to manage my finances her ‘way’, try hobbies that she thinks would be good for me; to dole out dating experiences with her so she can tell me what I should and shouldn’t do in the dating game. I know she means