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Hey, we know finance and bailouts and the IMF isnt exactly cheery stuff, nor uncomplicated stuff to delve into initial thing on a Monday morning. So believe about it this way: A drunken Irishman filled up on way too several Guinnesses, and now hes too far bloated to do anything. His pubs friends cant do anything for him, so he begs his friends in a collective group of pubs to support him out. They agree to punch him within the stomach to make him purge. Dilemma solved? Most likely not.
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