Not fun, not going to enjoy walking all these damn postal routes and there's kids to deal with, which I hate, but if there's a steady pay check in it, fuck it.
All I'm concerned with. Love money. Love it.
Cute bitches around the neighborhood where the route is. Wouldn't have a problem pounding all that ass.
Gonna just make my money and live it up, brother, all I ever hoped for all these long tumultuous dumb ass years of school I've endured.
Now life is definitely WORSE. But at least I can make money now instead of having none and dealing with that fact.
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