Happy 10th Flatstack — Reflections of a Proud Cofounder
There we were in a Russian nightclub that was slowly emptying out, the smell of vodka and last night’s party wafting off the stragglers…
There we were in a Russian nightclub that was slowly emptying out, the smell of vodka and last night’s party wafting off the stragglers winding down their night at 6am.
Why my partners decided to take weary travelers who had just stepped off an airplane after the exhausting journey from New Orleans to Kazan to a nightclub is still beyond me. But they ser…
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