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A worker at an Amazon warehouse in Oregon died on the floor; other workers say they were told to keep loading trucks while the body lay nearby for over an hour. / Yahoo! Finance

https://finance.yahoo.com/sectors/healthcare/articles/just-dont-look-amazon-worker-170000180.html

Why capitalism inherently devalues—yet depends on—free housework and care: “Without unpaid work, paid work would be impossible.” / Jacobin

https://jacobin.com/2026/04/women-feminism-capitalism-social-reproduction
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Someone Has to Be Happy. Why Not Lauren Sánchez Bezos?
April 11, 2026
https://www.nytimes.com/2026/04/11/business/lauren-sanchez-bezos-jeff-bezos.html

As half of an unfathomably powerful couple, Mrs. Sánchez Bezos seems to have influenced the uber-rich to stop apologizing, and start enjoying themselves.

Lauren Sánchez Bezos treats the pursuit, and spreading, of joy as a kind of mandate.

A lot of things make Lauren Sánchez Bezos ridiculously happy. Helicopters. Fashion. Protecting the narwhal. Her little sister, Elena. Her five best girlfriends. And, of course, her new husband, Jeff Bezos.

She and Mr. Bezos do everything together. On a typical day, the newlyweds wake up around 6 in their new, roughly $230 million compound on Indian Creek, an exclusive private island in Miami often called “Billionaire Bunker.” They don’t touch their phones. Instead, they begin each day by listing 10 things they’re grateful for — and they can’t repeat what they named the day before.

From there, the couple drink their morning coffee in a sunroom and watch the sun rise: hers from a mug that reads “Woke Up Sexy as Hell Again,” his from one she got him that spells HUNK in symbols from the periodic table. They play pickleball. Six days a week, they work out for an hour with a private trainer. “He looks good, doesn’t he?” Mrs. Sánchez Bezos said of her new husband, in an interview in Miami in January. She slow-nodded, repeating, “He looks good.”

By now, it is hard to conjure the version of Mr. Bezos that existed before. Mildly awkward; faintly hermetic in Seattle. The logistical mastermind of two-day shipping. Now, he is gym-hardened, frequently shirtless, captured mid-laugh in paparazzi photos, canoodling on his megayacht, a man who has discovered joy, love and cosmetic dermatology.

Mrs. Sánchez Bezos has, in turn, adopted some Jeff-isms, like Amazon corporate rituals — such as requesting memos no more than six-pages long ahead of meetings at the Bezos Earth Fund, where she is the vice chair.

 
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