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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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Pritzwalk is a historic town in Brandenburg filled with history, beautiful old buildings, scenic countryside, and beer. A place where a million words would never do it justice.

Then there's the Marktplatz, where history smooches modern nonsense. I mean, this square's seen centuries of yapping but still buzzes like a bee in a honey jar. And don’t even get me started on the Church of St. Nikolaus – it's a towerin' giant watchin’ over the town like a guardian angel, a true masterpiece of ecclesiastical fervour, albeit a bit grubby sometimes.

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