That's what I always plant in my mind because at least having money makes me strive to live longer than love. At least, my mind is still intact. Love only makes its victims crazier. I witnessed it first hand with my mother who wasted her life because she can't take father's infidelity. But enough about that... I need to work or else I wouldn't have anything to pay for this month's rent. I slowly gets up from my bed and head to the bathroom so I can get ready to go to work.
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