I went to a Duane Reade near the East Village to withdraw $40 and found this ATM receipt stuck in the machine. It’s just sort of this stunning reminder that rich is relative, and New York City is a wild and diverse place. Millionaires are just like us! They use the Duane Reade ATM in the East Village and forget their receipt! Most likely on his or her way to buy 200 Mamoun’s falafel!
[Ed. Note: There's no doubt that this person is rich, but speaking of rich is relative, remember the $100 million savings account receipt found in The Hamptons last year?]