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Nouriel Roubini can't sell his party pad.
Dr. Doom lightens up, sort of.
It may or may not involve him wearing a Speedo.
Financial commentators are having their fifteen minutes.
Now's your chance.
The economist doesn't think "Dr. Doom" suits him anymore.
The economy at large may still be in trouble, but the market for pessimism is apparently flush.
After hours, Dr. Doom becomes Dr. Fun.