My first apartment was pretty cheap, for very good reasons.

-18 sq meters.

-Heating appliance really too big, with a very loudy ignition, and nearly impossible to keep on during windy weather.

-It was under the roof and the intercom did not work, so i had to get down all the stairs to know who just ringed to me.

-The floor cracked at every step.

-My direct neighbor were borderline-rednecks.

Personally, i can’t dissociate him from Frank Underwood.

For me, he’ll always be Bruce Wayne.

What does mean “being SA’d”?

Are you asking which CEOs are the most cynical?

Yeah, sort of