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| The man from Prudential adds it all up
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The Law is my shepherd; I
shall not want.
It prepareth me to lie down
in greenlawn cemetery; it leads me
into still waters.
It restores my goal: it leads me in the path
of commerce for the sake of the Company.
Yeah, though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of Wall Street, I will fear
no competition: for they are with me, my car and
my briefcase, they
comfort me.
They prepare a desk before me in the presence
of my successor; they hand me a gold watch; my cup
runneth
over.
Surely prestige and security shall follow me all
the days of my Life: and I will dwell in the house
of Prudential forever.
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