Poucette
I do not aspire to fame. I have no desire whatsoever for even a taste of it, its hollow nature is clear as day to me. Witnessing the rampant Want all around me, I can’t help but feel disgust and pity. Is this truly what people crave, or is it as I suspect, the developed coping mechanism for the unloved and insecure?
I would like to make more money than I’m making now
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