Life In The Elite Club Part 4 Today

That was the moment the spell broke. Not with a bang, but with a spreadsheet. These people aren’t friends. They aren’t even colleagues. They are nodes in a network. And networks don’t bleed. So, where does that leave me?

Every conversation is a negotiation. Every “How are you?” is a bid for relevance. You realize that nobody in the club actually likes each other. They like what the other person represents . A funding round. A summer house in Ibiza. A quiet word with the zoning board. Life In The Elite Club Part 4

Stay hungry. Stay skeptical. And for god’s sake, keep a few friends who have no idea what a “vesting schedule” is. That was the moment the spell broke

I’m writing this from a coffee shop in a normal neighborhood. The coffee costs $4. The chair is uncomfortable. The barista just called me “boss,” which is the least accurate thing anyone has said to me all year. They aren’t even colleagues