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FTX was not just a company. It was a cult. A twisted tech utopia built on private jets, polyamory, stimulants, and a blind faith in a single man: Sam Bankman-Fried. And standing awkwardly in the corner of that room-the one guy not drinking the Kool-Aid-was Ryan Salame. He didn't fit. Not really. He wasn't vegan. He wasn't living in the ten-person Bahamian sex house. He wasn't writing threads on Effective Altruism or pushing for universal basic income. Ryan drove fast cars. He wore suits. He donated to Republicans. He believed in capitalism-not utopia. In structure-not chaos. And yet, he was number two.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
FTX was not just a company. It was a cult. A twisted tech utopia built on private jets, polyamory, stimulants, and a blind faith in a single man: Sam Bankman-Fried. And standing awkwardly in the corner of that room-the one guy not drinking the Kool-Aid-was Ryan Salame. He didn't fit. Not really. He wasn't vegan. He wasn't living in the ten-person Bahamian sex house. He wasn't writing threads on Effective Altruism or pushing for universal basic income. Ryan drove fast cars. He wore suits. He donated to Republicans. He believed in capitalism-not utopia. In structure-not chaos. And yet, he was number two.