imagine spending the better part of a decade in some weird improvement, where one one hand you are like a giant property mogul, utterly dependant on yourself to survive and the only thing you live for is selfless altruism and destroying brinnies. whilst on the other hand also being like a rich old landlord, with a weekly routine of going round to amazon to make your profits stretch out, getting helpers because you are too important and rich to buy things yourself. then on top of that, spending most your waking life associating with a group of people that really like you, desperately getting approval and being a sort of "top dog" of the bunch until after hours of useful discourse and getting nothing but spot on and useful discussion you kek because some kid you thought yourself better than manages to under achieve your whole 34 years in just the first quarter of the new year. and after all that, still knowing yourself you looked good and came out on top. and then repeat this for the next 20 years before the rental income has you put on a private island.
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