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... had been a sterile, sun-drenched landscape of glass, steel, and algorithmic precision. Washington D.C. was something else entirely. It was a city built on a swamp, both literally and metaphorically. The air was thick with humidity, the architecture was heavy, imposing neoclassical stone, and the power didn’t hum in server racks—it whispered in the dark corners of expensive steakhouses.
We didn’t rent a corporate office this time. D.C. didn’t respect tech startups; it respected old money ...
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