why do i work so hard?
i do not do this for anyone except myself.
i have a dream, to live like a king.
i am not content with a normal life, or even a reasonably wealthy life. someone once told me his dream was just to not have to worry about spending, to be able to spend without worries.
i laugh at that dream. what a joke of a dream.
my dream is to live like a king, in a mansion, with chocolate waterfalls.
i do it all for me.
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