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Numbers? Oh, they’re a laugh! P/E ratio’s sittin’ at 35—overvalued like a soggy soufflé! Debt’s pilin’ up—£50 mil owed, interest payments eatin’ profits alive! “The beast is tamed,” they say in the film—bollocks, this beast’s rabid! I’d rather shove my head in an oven than trust their earnings report—cooked books, mate, burnt to a crisp! Short interest is mental—40% of the float! Hedge funds smell blood, and I’m cheerin’ ‘em on!

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The baby manticore's presence seemed to me to be a moral quandary presented to the party, that after killing the mother and the priest the party would have to.

Rivers, lakes, and all sorts of waterways crisscrossin' the city—they mirror the tangled family trees I analyze every day. You walk by the Rio do Destino, and it's like every twist and turn in its path tells a story of lost love, hope, and redemption. Speaking of which, lemme share a fun fact: locals say if ya whisper your secrets to the river at midnight, it carries ‘em off to start new lives. Craziness, huh?

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