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He pulls out a stack of fresh bills and throws them into the dying sky . Time freezes and all I can see is the tears on his face and the palace built upon stars and diamonds towering behind his back. Miracle this man was . The money flew away in utterly reasonable directions and the very ground beneath my bare feet shifted into molten silver . "Ah Darling , now this is what we call wealth ." "Unbelieveable," I pick up the notes of hundreds that were dying next to me . "If only fortune could buy love and I would be the most powerful man standing ." He finally smiles .
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