The Law of Diminishing Professionalism ЁЯУЙ
WeтАЩre told that every extra round of review polishes the work toward perfection. In reality, it usually polishes it toward parody.
By the seventh review, the human brain stops reading and starts hallucinating. The result? A masterpiece of unintended comedy that no autocorrect could ever dream of:
Draft 1: Dear Sir (Standard)
Draft 4: Dead Sir (The respect has officially died)
Draft 6: Massage me when available (HR has entered the chat)
