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I don't want to break but what's the point any one of these old fat rich men I'd never have to worry about money again I'd never have to feel the preassure of the outside world people say I'm brave maybe I'm tired of that
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 6:27 PM UTC
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I don't want to break but what's the point any one of these old fat rich men I'd never have to worry about money again I'd never have to feel the preassure of the outside world people say I'm brave maybe I'm tired of that
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 6:27 PM UTC
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