Once there was a data-based management firm that had fallen in love with Instagram and thought it presented the path to prosperity. Problem was, no one wanted to see Instagrams of developers toiling ...
Every night, I read my 3-year-old daughter a fairy tale — sometimes over and over — of princesses and dragons, forests and trolls and carriages that turn into pumpkins at midnight. These timeless ...
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