It was your dream job, after all, you had just graduated from college and one of your first jobs was to design the skyscraper of an important yet in your eyes, visually corrupt and greedy financial institution filled to the brim with people who'd probably go on vacation to their Hamptons or Cape Cod mansion every summer. At least it would look good in your resume you said to yourself each time it felt morally wrong to design said building as you knew that those people had been screwing the average American for years.
Typically works on Wall Street, reeks of male privilege, and boasts of his large net worth and what he can buy with it. The Finance Bro is also known to boast of his in-shape body, the women he sleeps with every night, the exclusive places he goes to, and his high-position job.
Outwardly the finance bro is very confident, douchey, and cunning. They work for the sole purpose of making more money as their nature is greedy, entitled, and somewhat corrupt, the Finance Bro is also extremely competitive, every moment of his life can be described as dick-measuring competition with his fellow Bros.
This is not surprising as a Finance Bro can trace his roots in your typical Jock, the thing that separates him from said Jock is that the Finance Bro comes from an extremely wealthy background, has a considerable IQ, and can still have an amazing body without sacrificing his academic prowess. As you looked at said image it was as if you could feel the privilege and money coming out of it and attacking your senses, everything from the suit to the smug look on the guy's face made you tremble in disgust.
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While you dutifully worked on one of the plans of a floor that contained dozens of large private offices, The Dictionary you had previously placed on your bookshelf and that was currently out of your sight suddenly glitched out of reality. Just as it did the things around it also started to do the same, first, it was the bookshelf, then it was a few of your dear personal items but suddenly it became very obvious what was happening as the four walls that surrounded your small home office changed into large glass panels that displayed the NYC skyline.
