Even though the Lambo we bought skyrocketed our expenses, the money still kept coming. We started to see the casualisation between having truckloads of hundred dollar bills being poured on our feet and feeling just depleted of all life and vigor.
There we were, wondering what all the money in the world had given us. There was nothing we couldn’t have with just a snap of our fingers. What the fuck were we supposed to do with the piles of cold hard cash our sunglasses brought home? Blinded by our speed we started to burn all of it. Like, literally just burn the fucking money in an actual fucking fireplace.
But why, you might ask? Because money will get your dick sucked, no doubt about it. And it can get you a fresh Lambo where to get that dick sucked. But we wanted more. We wanted to be free.
The empire we built in a year burned down in flames in a few minutes. And we smiled. Nopeet was dead. We were free again.
With kindest regards,
K & W