2,522,383

That's what the sale of my beautiful and loved home on Riverside Drive in Manhattan was worth to my ex-wife.

Proves the point that love and beauty have no value that correlates with currency (maybe bitcoin, though that seems unlikely?).

I loved my ex and I loved my home. Poof. Onward through this cruel cold world, never to be seen again.

652,480. That's how my love paid out on long odds.

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