When I told my German friends that I’d been hired by Amazon, their responses were negative. But I doubted them; how bad could it be?
The balconied walls were frescoed to look like Italy and covered in fake flowers. There was a bar in the pool.
In 1916, when this story began, there were only a few Mayers: mad, hysterical, independent, interesting women—alone in their time.
Why should somebody make up something like this?
I hadn’t scheduled dinner or relax time or bedtime in my Google Calendar because I’m not a psychopath.
Free movement over markets is a minimum demand.
The World Cup in the Sun