TECHâS BAD BOY Sean Parker, Man of Mystery, in his (rented) five-story Manhattan town house. Sean Parker was sitting in World Civilization class at his Virginia high school when someone brought him a note. His father, it read, was waiting to take him to an orthodontist appointment. A chill ran down Parkerâs spine. He didnât have an orthodontist. When he got outside, his father angrily whisked him
Pointed toward his 18-acre compound in Marin County, Sean Parker rips through the night fog on the Golden Gate Bridge in a stealthy Audi S6 that masks a Lamborghini engine, one pale hand on the wheel, the other toggling through thousands of songs uploaded on the carâs sound system. Facebookâs former president has had a busy, typical day. Over the last ten hours heâs interviewed two potential VPs f
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