Paper Throne, Burning Crown

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Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed titans of industry, guardians of balance sheets, and alchemists of endless profit!

Welcome to the greatest trick of them all—the magic of printing money! See how it falls from the heavens, as boundless as your ambitions, as fleeting as your promises! It flows, it pours, it dances through my fingers! Poof! Worth today, worthless tomorrow!

Ah, but do not fret! As long as the presses roll, as long as the numbers tick upward, as long as belief holds—this, my friends, is wealth!

You call it liquidity, I call it illusion! You call it quantitative easing, I call it pulling rabbits from a hat! Keep borrowing, keep spending, keep printing! But beware, dear maestros of monopoly, for the music must stop someday… and when it does?

Will you still be the ones holding the golden chair… or the fool in the middle, with nothing but paper to burn?