When No One Yells

Writing about a PR pro

I am born from a family of yellers. Our voices are loud and we are legion. I have seven siblings and none of us knows quite when to stop. And by some measures, I am the quietest of them all.

Give me a screaming match and I’ll survive. I know the rules. I know the anger. I know which wires to cut to diffuse it and make it stop. I know which wires to cross…

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