I enjoy
a farce as much as the next person, but these Goldman Sachs hearings are a bit much. The routine of sitting Wall Street down for a Stern Talking To, Young Man, What Do You Think Your Mother Found In Your Room Today?--it's getting a little stale, no? To continue the analogy, it's like telling a teenage boy who has already knocked up a couple of girls that he should Be Responsible and Careful from now on, and here are the keys to the car, your mother and I will be out late.
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