OLD, BATTERED BUILDING, READY TO CONDEMN HIGH-VALUED PROPERTY, EXPENSIVE PIECE OF LAND HALF-FILLED WITH TENANTS, ALL POOR ON WELFARE NO HEAT OR ELECTRICITY, AND SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE MILLIONS IN INSURANCE COVERS THE WRECKED LOT AND A WEEK TILL IT`S CONDEMNED IS ALL SLUMLORD`S GOT HE ENTERS THE BASEMENT WITH THREE GALLONS OF GAS AND FOUR HOURS LATER, THERE`S NOTHING LEFT BUT ASH SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE THE NEWPAPER`S ALL READ, "FORTY DIE IN THE BLAZE" SLUMLORD NOW THINKS THAT CRIME REALLY PAYS AND TWO YEARS LATER, A SKYSCRAPER APPEARS WITH A PLAQUE IN THE MEMORY OF THE FORTY THAT DIED HERE SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE
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