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I graduated college In the year 2008 I have $2.88 In my checking account I like youtube documentaries And fresh fruits I spend many hours At the gym I used to see a therapist But she left me I see my three friends A few times a year I refuse to work A 40 hour work week I know one day The markets will Be out of food One day life will become Terrible I am a human being I was born to suffer Pointlessly I talk to women In an adult chat room And pleasure myself While they pleasure themselves On their chaturbate cams I enjoy Ovaltine I would play golf But I can't afford it Everything costs money And I don't have any Jesus was poor I'm poor too Middle class Americans Love money I don't care About money
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 10:07 AM UTC
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I graduated college In the year 2008 I have $2.88 In my checking account I like youtube documentaries And fresh fruits I spend many hours At the gym I used to see a therapist But she left me I see my three friends A few times a year I refuse to work A 40 hour work week I know one day The markets will Be out of food One day life will become Terrible I am a human being I was born to suffer Pointlessly I talk to women In an adult chat room And pleasure myself While they pleasure themselves On their chaturbate cams I enjoy Ovaltine I would play golf But I can't afford it Everything costs money And I don't have any Jesus was poor I'm poor too Middle class Americans Love money I don't care About money
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 10:07 AM UTC
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