Grandfather taught me at a young age how to be the best businessman I could be, which is why it was a natural fit for me to take over the Dabney-Aparo hotel brand when I did. He taught Father how to be a businessman, but when it was time for him to take responsibility, he ran away like a cowardly chicken. Grandfather took that shame with him to the grave, and it was a fucking pity. He deserved better. During the height of the Roaring Twenties, the Dabney-Aparo brand established itself and emerged as a leader during the stock market crash of 1929. My great-grandfather was well-prepared. He grew the company to great heights, and his son, my grandfather, took over in the 50s. He ran it until the 1990s when he handed it off to me. By then, I was lucky. Old money went a long way, and they had set me up for success.However, over the years, I grew increasingly bored with just hospitality, so I branched out. I owned restaurants. I owned clothing boutiques. I owned clubs. Minutiae just so ha
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