I use the terminal font for € posts from now on. Unsurprisingly. The currency is bouncing dead cat highs on thin rumours and fat fingers. Do traders hang round chat rooms waiting for the latest: ooh, Fat Freddy's Cat says Draghi could be capping yields or yielding caps or something. There's no LSD trip quite as light fandango as that alternate reality we see before our eyes: sparkling € diamonds more lustrous than gold. And they even greece their optimism....
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