And lo, an angel did appear from on high, saying, “Yo…we’ve had a big think up here, and $810 million just isn’t gonna be enough. You have to raise a small army, you need to start buying up strategically located properties, and on Thursday, you’re gonna find out there’s a recession. You’re gonna need a cool billion to really do this right. Buy another ticket.”
And then I woke up, calm in my knowledge when I checked my numbers that I hadn’t won this lesser prize, and no one else had either. I am nothing if not patient.
N.P.: “Violent Mood Swings (Thread Mix) – Stabbing Westward
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