Thursday, May 14, 2009
black prosperity
One must ask how much of a whore they are willing to become for the almighty dollar. God is money here someone said, and for some people the dream is to have lots and lots of it. There are those in this world who put on a good facade; they fit in to the facade of the everyday quite nicely. You see, these daze it is much, much better to look the part than to play the role. Fancy language and posturing takes care of itself in time. Of course, once you get the hang of it you realize just how short you have come because the road you are on is tainted with spots not unlike the spots you would find in a Vegas hotel room; you know, the crusty little spots that you say is spilled wine. One must ask themselves just how much of themselves are they willing to let go for the sake of appearance in prosperities blackened eyes. LLc 98.2
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