"On Orchard Street, where outdoor vendors were selling discount pants and shirts and suspiciously cheap leather jackets, much as they would have 40 or 50 years ago, he said: ‘This is like those potato fields out in the Hamptons that the farmers sell for a million dollars. In a couple of years it will all be gone. These guys are already assembled at the funeral home, only they don’t know it.’"
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