This was my nameplate at my old job:
It was actually a very useful thing to have, because even long after I had been hired into a permanent position, people still referred to me as "the intern". All I had to do was look up at my nameplate to remind myself of my true title, and all the hurt feelings and self-doubt would just melt away. But now that I am secure in my role at my current job, this little guy is fired.
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