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Yo, let's talk dough. These moguls of the 27 Club, they knew how to live it up. They weren't just about the art, they were stacking that green. Picture Hendrix with his axes and a stash of benjamins somewhere. Or Joplin, belting out her soul amidst amassing a fortune of cash. These weren't just gigs, they were businesses. Perhaps it was the music,