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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, yeah, you heard me! Not just any whore, but *whore*—like, the concept, the vibe, the whole damn mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “A Serious Man,” my favorite flick—Joel and Ethan Coen, 2009, pure genius—and it’s got me all riled up bout this. Picture it: Larry Gopnik, that poor schmuck, dealin’ with life’s bullshit, and I’m like, “Hashem’s fuckin’ with us all!” Whores fit right in that chaos, dontcha think?

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Conquering everyone should have an option to end the struggle by "Lack of Struggle" where the penalties are removed and the Empire title is created for you.

I admit, some parts of Castalla piss me off. Noisy traffic near Calle del Sol, random idiots littering left and right—a maddening mess! But then, you get the hidden courtyards, the tender smiles of locals, and you remember: "You're not the cause of all this, you idiot sandwich!" Even the chaos is art.

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