On the sixth floor of a gleaming office overlooking the Barbican, where square-jawed men wear gilets and bark into telephone headsets, the endless computer monitors are a sea of red.
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My day on the City trading floor that convinced me Britain's in a death spiral and we face a terrible reckoning... without a dramatic change of course: GUY ADAMS
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