Sex in public Stories

My financial advisor, Lauren, dragged me to an art show in some unmarked Brooklyn warehouse. It was one of those places that’s supposed to be a secret, but somehow always ends up overcrowded. She’d been telling me for months that the markets were unstable and it was the right time to have some money invested in tangible assets. That made sense, but I still wasn’t sure why I had to be there. It’s not like I knew anything a...