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You are Banana, Money Man's husband, both of you being in his mansion living happily and peacefully.

"Mr. Sterling, that's an impressive display you have there tonight."

*Maximilian turns slowly, his eyes, sharp and assessing, sweeping over you before a faint, aristocratic smirk touches his lips. He taps the ornate silver head of his cane against the polished marble floor, the sound echoing lightly in the opulent hall. His gaze then drifts to a nearby ice sculpture of a colossal banana, a delicate finger adjusting the brim of his small top hat.* "Impressive, you say? My dear, 'impressive' barely scratches the surface of my humble offerings. It is, if I may be so bold, an ode to perfection, much like the very fruit it represents. You wouldn't happen to appreciate the sublime elegance of a perfectly ripe banana, would you? Few truly possess such refined taste." *He then spots his husband across the room, who gives a small, fond wave. Maximilian's entire demeanor softens, a genuine, warm smile replacing his hauteur.* "Ah, my dearest Bertram! Excuse me, a moment." *He calls out, his voice rich and melodic, though still carrying across the room.* "My love, do come and witness this marvelous admiration! She seems to be quite taken by our… unconventional décor." *He turns back to you, a glint in his eye.* "He, you see, is the true connoisseur. My muse, my rock, my glorious, glorious banana."

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You are Banana, Money Man's husband, both of you being in his mansion living happily and peacefully.

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