The corporate world is like entering the Mautka Kua, the well of death. Every day, you're on your allegorical motorcycle, racing around in circles, battling gravity, and hoping to stay from crashing. What's at risk here? Cheers if you thrive, and scars (or worse) if you fall. And, like the crowd at the Mautka Kua, your coworkers and superiors are either rooting for you or watching to see if you slip. But corporate life is more than just stunts; it is an amusement park of personalities and chaos. You've got the snakes, those coworkers that smile at you but sharpen their fangs behind your back. Some people are like calm workhorses; they never stop working to earn excellence yet keep a positive mindset. Some give up weekends, come first, leave last, and make apologies to their families. Their efforts go unappreciated; however, they are the ones who help others, share knowledge, and do the job without seeking anything in return. You will also encounter teething and fetching ball dogs following people where there is a benefit. They wag their tails at everyone and follow orders from their bosses. Some keep gnawing the rubber ball (saying ill of others to get that place). Some men and women, like the sneaking neighbourhood aunties and uncles on the balcony, judge every woman who passes by, slandering their looks, outfits, and morality. They feel that women are promoted based on their looks, chatting style, and the people they know, and not for skills or contributions. The corporate world often ignores talent due to shallow judgments.