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They Dismissed An Elderly Woman—Until The City’s Most Powerful Investor Went Silent

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the bus station if you’re lost.”

“I am not lost, Jessica. I was here before this building was built. I was here when this firm was two boys arguing over a coffee pot in a garage on 19th Avenue, living on ramen noodles and dreams. I was there when Daniel Finch had exactly twelve dollars in his bank account and Robert Holloway was sleeping on a futon continue reading …

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