At a celebrity-studded conference in Zurich last month, the latest in the line of high-flying affairs he has headlined since becoming the face of the Arab Spring, Wael Ghonim didn’t quite seem to fit in. An array of glossy people were on hand: beautiful singer Joss Stone, Norway’s crown prince, Archbishop Desmond Tutu. Then there was the diminutive Ghonim. Hair tousled, the penultimate button of his dress shirt pressed hard against his neck, splaying out his collar flaps, he hunched over his iPad at a table in the green room.
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