So you wanna be rich. What went wrong
early on that you're trying to fill the void now?
Would you rather be a millionaire or a
billionaire? How much of a difference does
that make? Would you be a thousand times
happier? Or is happiness irrelevant? Look
at this Trump roll! It's a couple of hundies
disguising a stack of singles. Money is empty.
Might as well aspire to be a heroinaire. We
had a party tonight and the sound of overlapping
conversations was worthless.
(Sorry, as a child I thought priceless meant
worthless, so let's let the reverse be true now so
I don't sound like a bad ad.)