Imagine that you, the reader, are aboard a private jet with George Soros, Marc Faber and Jimmy Rogers, headed for a gold symposium in Darwin, Northern Australia. Your plane crash-lands on an island in Indonesia. You seek out the local chieftain, who controls all the food on the island. You tell him that you are in desperate need of food and he asks what you have to trade. The three amigos each have gold bullion and you, as I typically am, are in possession of two fives and three ones.

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