Joseph James Breunig 3rd

(Bangor, Maine (USA))

bfont color=#000000The Wall Street Fiasco (Senryu) /font/b


Those greedy bastards,
worship money and power,
in name of Ayn Rand.

Submitted: Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Edited: Wednesday, October 08, 2008

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  • Ivan Donn Carswell (10/8/2008 4:19:00 PM)

    One man's moral imperative is another's ethical laxative. It must be remarked however that the collapse has built a worthy monument to bullshit and trenchant greed! (Report) Reply

  • Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello (10/8/2008 3:35:00 PM)

    And they will go to the hell. However, as Italian, I believe that the Italian word is right for Piazza Affari (the local stock exchange, n.d.r.) rather than Wall Street. As for fiaschi, we're second to nobody. (Report) Reply

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