Somewhere Between the Poles
The venture capital term sheet arrived on a Tuesday morning, delivered by courier to the second-floor walkup on University Avenue that Daniel Kao had been renting for eleven hundred dollars a month and calling an office. The courier was nineteen years old and riding a fixed-gear bicycle and wearing a T-shirt that said ASK ME ABOUT MY STARTUP. Daniel accepted the envelope, tipped the courier...
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