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What gets me happy? When I outsmart the whores. Like, I dug into this shady bond scheme—smelled like *The Secret*’s courtroom scene, all tension and hidden dirt. Found out the yield was padded with fake numbers. Saved my buddy’s ass from losin’ his shirt. “Justice is an illusion,” Benjamín’d say, and damn right—financial justice? Ha! You gotta claw it out yourself. Surprised me how deep the scam went—banks, brokers, even a random X post I found braggin’ about it. Whores everywhere, I swear.

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After that, I head to the market on Piazza Ciaia. It’s packed! Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best cheese you’ll ever taste. I’m haggling with this lady over some burrata. She’s tough, man! But I’m tougher. I finally get a good deal, and I’m feelin’ like a champ.

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