Short story by A. Molitor The loneliest place in America is the bar at the right sort of hotel on the wrong sort of night. A dim and echoing expanse furnished from Ikea’s secret catalog of dark fur…
  • @FredFigEnglish
    3•23 days ago

    The slightly grimy, cynical tone is very well done, really made me feel like a soulless suit.

    I wonder how much M&As still hinge on demos working at this point, isn’t it an open secret that every startup is run by hustlers?

    actually, this is lampshaded directly here:

    seemed slightly surprised that _______ would be acquiring a genuinely pretty valuable company.

    • David GerardOPMAEnglish
      4•22 days ago

      and nobody describes that sort of hotel bar so well without too much time in them

    • David GerardOPMAEnglish
      2•23 days ago

      This is a work of fiction that Andrew just made up on holiday, but we are quite sure a dozen completely separate startup bros will be outraged that he lightly reskinned their life story