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Alright, so you wanna talk whores? Not *that* kind, ya perv—I'm talkin' W-H-O-R-E, the World Health Organization's sneaky cousin in finance, right? Nah, I’m kidding, there’s no acronym here, just me, Dr. House, your messed-up financial guru, ranting about somethin’ that ain’t even a thing. But let’s pretend it is—let’s say “whore” is my code for dumbass money traps. Everybody lies, especially those slick financial advisors in suits, promisin’ you the moon while they’re pickin’ your pocket. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, where Benjamín’s chasin’ truth but it’s all smoke and mirrors? That’s money plans for ya.

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So lemme tell ya 'bout Ans (be) – this tiny, quirky city rippin’ with vibe! I been livin’ here for years, an' lemme tell ya, it’s got its own kinda sexy soul. Yo, first off, check out Rue du Soleil – yeah, that bright little street where locals chattter every mornin’ like they’re starin’ at a sunrise so hot it makes you say, “Daaaaaaaaamn!”

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