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Bagehot
So... the scourge of Wall Street couldn't keep it in his trousers, naughty boy. Can't help feeling a degree of schadenfreude when such a po-faced moraliser gets a taste of his own medicine. Playing around with hookers when you've got a pretty wife and teenage daughters ain't so clever either. What's particularly amusing is that it was suspicious activity in his bank account that triggered the alarm (like he didn't think a bank wouldn't like to dib him in it if ever given the chance) and he might yet end up inside for concealment. Truly hoist by his own petard...
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