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I carry a lot of money— some get lost, some get torn, some never even used, some never stayed for long. I wondered why it works like that, until it struck me hard— people are also like that.
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 1:53 PM UTC
Money trap
I carry a lot of money— some get lost, some get torn, some never even used, some never stayed for long. I wondered why it works like that, until it struck me hard— people are also like that.
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 1:53 PM UTC
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