Face to Face

Speaker 00:00

You survived the Miami weekend, nailed the speech, and maxed out your credit card in the name of friendship. Now, you've got one hangover, four pastel dresses, and zero reasons to wear them again. Sell them on Depop. Just snap a few photos and we'll take care of the rest, and you at least get some of your dignity, [clears throat] money back. Someone on Depop wants what you've got. Start selling now. Depop, where taste recognizes taste.

Stephanie Ramos· Host0:29

One morning in the summer of 2024, Eugene Gligor was sitting on his stoop in Northwest Washington, DC. Gligor was 45 with wavy brown hair and a neatly trimmed beard. He wore glasses and a polo shirt with the logo of the company he worked for stitched above the heart. Gligor lived on a charming street lined with pre-war buildings and a red brick sidewalk. Just down the block was the main drag, a trendy stretch dotted with brunch spots and a Trader Joe's. It was in this picturesque setting that Gligor was abruptly arrested.

Alison Dupuy· Guest1:13

Hands up, man. Hands up! Put your hands behind your back. Put your hands behind your back. Here.

Stephanie Ramos· Host1:19

Gligor was surrounded by five plainclothes officers who handcuffed him and led him to a car.

Eugene Gligor· Soundbite1:25

Can you tell me what this is about?

Alison Dupuy· Guest1:27

Yeah, you have a warrant.

Eugene Gligor· Soundbite1:28

For what?

Alison Dupuy· Guest1:29

I don't know. Have you