I booked a one-night stay at the legendary TWA Hotel at JFK โ one of the last places that still lets you feel the glamour of flight. The red carpet, the Saarinen curves, the nostalgia for a future that once believed in itself.
But when I checked my bill, I realized I hadnโt stayed in a hotel at all.
Iโd spent the night inside the bureaucracy.
๐ฐ The Breakdโฆ



