HM#1 and I have conceived of a wish. A wish that is pure and burning, like a pillar of salt at noon. We wish to play Monopoly... in the paddling pool.
Nothing seems to us more exotic, more wildly exciting and decadent, than this. This, we say to each other, is surely the sort of thing billionaires do. We are eagerly awaiting the opportunity to
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