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The sun shone down on the golden sands of Tropico as I longed on the beach with a cool glass of coconut milk. Then, out of the blur that was the background, a figure approached. “El Presidente, there is a man here to see you.” “Urgh, tell the US ambassador I’m not going to praise them unless they give us the plan to the power plant!” “Er, president, he is not an American, he is British, says he says he [...]