I hit a point in my anxiety and derealization stint where I actually went temporarily insane and bought gold and buried it on my grandmothers land. Maybe I could sell it to Top-Dollar Pawn and get some cash for my gold. If I could find it
Look, I recognize the laziness of a Jews-are-moneylenders-ha-ha joke as much as the next guy, but come on. It's literally right next to a black woman gloating about her broken marriage.