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I. The morning of the IPO, Benjamin Cross sat on the floor of his apartment and ate cereal out of a box. It was March 2000, and the apartment was in Palo Alto, a one-bedroom that smelled of burnt toast and the faint chemical tang of the soldering iron he still hadn't put away from the all-nighter the night before. He was twenty-eight years old, and in three hours his company—Axiom Systems, a...

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