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Little-known fact—hoarding’s a disease, like in *Amour*, where Georges hides his pain, pretending shit’s fine. “It’s nothing,” he’d mutter, while his wife’s dying. Same with cash hoarders—clinging to it, pretending it’s safety. Pisses me off! You’re not safe, you’re just broke slower. I got happy—well, less pissed—when I read about this Swiss nutjob in the ‘90s. Guy buried gold bars, forgot where, lost millions. Laughed my ass off—serves him right, the greedy bastard.

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After that, I needed a breather. I walked over to the old church on Rua da Igreja. It’s so peaceful there. I sat on the steps, just taking it all in. Tondela’s got this vibe, you know? The mountains in the background, the sound of kids playing. It’s beautiful.

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