You were hard, you drove hard, your colleagues and yourself back in the day, the early days

of the whip.

While you're stealing somebody else's technology, what a workhorse.

Why?

This is a regular slave camp.

It's like a child working at fucking Apple.

But now since he's wealthy, I just didn't do all the things I should have done, because

you are a fucking geek and you couldn't have done them even when you had a chance or

when you wanted to.

And you couldn't even get laid when you're the richest man in the country.

You got no personality.

You're a drip.

You're a lunatic.

You're a psychopath.

That's why nobody wants to fucking hang out with you.

Even your wife ditched you.

Well, it was nearly something that sat on your roof, you always smoked cigarettes in

this day at the moon.

And I showed you stars you never could see, but it couldn't have been that easy to forgive

for what you've done.

Well, we'll save a lot of this stuff from even the losers get lucky some time, except Bill.

He could still kind of get lucky.

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