Blowing candy on sandy.
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Blowing candy on sandy BY NIKOLAS HATZIS When Chris Varick came to New York for a chance to live his dream, he never imagined it would be this way. He knew it was the highest level he could work at as a stockbroker but he never imagined the world that he would become part of. A world where work was fun and having fun was serious. Money was what it was all about. Money was not the fun part but making it was. And for the stockbrokers at JT Marlin this was what it was all about. Cutting the deal, making the sale. And with every deal came the fat commissions. This is how it operated. The firm was totally comprised of twenty-five to thirty-five year olds. Young, hungry and rich. Each of these young men was making millions for the firm and themselves. They lived in luxury apartments, drove Bentleys and...


