"...I wasn't due to work until 7 A.M., but I rose early to walk around Wall Street before going to the office. I had never seen the place before. There was a river at one end and a graveyard at the other. In between was vintage Manhattan: a deep, narrow canyon in which yellow cabs smacked into raised sewer lids, potholes, and garbage. Armies of worried men in suites stormed off the Lexington Avenue subway line aand marched down the crooked pavements. For rich people they didn't look very happy." (c) Liar's Poker
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