During my week in New York, I had to visit.
I went a little farther than I was allowed.
Most of the rooms on the third floor - one floor above the exhibits - are still peeling, crumbling, tattered.
And what little is left in them is of little worth.
So what you really feel is who's missing...
...the elderly, formerly rich who lived out their last days in style.
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