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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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eyes, he was an unfortunate genius victimized by bad market timing.

I remembered the day I paid off my final student loan. I had worked sixty-hour weeks for four years to clear eighty thousand dollars of debt. I bought myself a cheap bottle of wine and called my mother to share the news.

She listened for about ten seconds before interrupting to tell continue reading …

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