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Get wealthy: the rich man needs no heaven. Everything's for sale: take stock of the market… prices and caprices vary in the most bizarre of bazaars we haggle with a zest for barter and bargain away the best of ourselves with third world orders of exploitation a good greed never goes unpunished in the most bizarre of bazaars broken is quite optimal— don't take it personal: profits and prophets both burn in hell the poor man prays for rain.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 7:21 PM UTC
Etheree #$% [The Most Bizarre Bazaar]
Get wealthy: the rich man needs no heaven. Everything's for sale: take stock of the market… prices and caprices vary in the most bizarre of bazaars we haggle with a zest for barter and bargain away the best of ourselves with third world orders of exploitation a good greed never goes unpunished in the most bizarre of bazaars broken is quite optimal— don't take it personal: profits and prophets both burn in hell the poor man prays for rain.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 7:21 PM UTC
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