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... like calling a hurricane "breezy" or a volcano "warm." This space was so aggressively, ostentatiously, almost offensively luxurious that it actually hurt to look at directly, my eyes struggling to process the sheer density of wealth packed into what couldn’t have been more than four hundred square feet.
Everything was decked in green and gold—Oberen’s signature colors apparently—but not subtle shades, not tasteful accents, but saturated, vivid hues that screamed "I have more money than ...
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