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I had a vision for a web app, unlike anything else on the market. I knew this app would open new worlds for people, if done right. I had a vision for how it should look, what it should do, how the interface should be. I was not programmer enough to do this, though I knew a little about code. I found people who could do this and used my nest egg from modeling to pay people to bring my vision into reality. I drove my people hard, but I drove myself even harder. I worked 16 hour days, 7 days a week. I worked, I ate, and I slept, often just in whatever office I could afford at the time. I scared up some financing, beyond what I had from modeling and pushed everyone. Yes, I was demanding, I was critical, I had high expectations and when people fell short I let them know it. If I had been a man, I’d have been admired and set up as some kind of role model. Hell, I modeled myself after some of the most successful people in the tech world. But because I was a woman, I was a bitch. 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