“Lately, as his friends settle into careers in private-equity consulting and cosmetics PR, Lenny has found himself questioning his profession.”
No, Lenny isn’t a down-on-his-luck writer who has yet to sell his novel. He’s a flush drug dealer, and the subject of this fascinating profile by New York Magazine.
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