A retiree is basically defined as someone no longer able to add to the economy.
That’s why we’re deemed evil. Our deteriorations are unforgivable.
I’m now evil and unforgivable.
My final outputs are directed toward a creative mind expanding existence whether capitalized upon or not. In fact, not is more preferable because those outputs are free from contractual monied leverage and edit. I’m funded by entitlement to do that.
Yup. I’m now right up there with billionaire arms dealers and sport stadium owners in the box seats, just no Taylor Swift.
I was wondering how it isto be me and make itto the endI’m now wondering whatit would be like for youto be me and what youwould need to make itto the endI am youYou are meWe are allcrosswalk matadorsYou'll need a tool kit.The cape, funny hat,and tight pants arepurely metaphorThe homicidal screamingmotorists are real