Tuesday, October 29, 2024.
Mount Vernon, Illinois.

Happy Republic Day.

They’ve made a hit, an entry is trash. But I looked at it and it really is a garbage entry. All my entries are like that. That’s what happens when you write disgusting, disgusting things.

I saved it anyway, so I’ll have a backup in case I get blown up.

Look, this company looks like a moneymaker. Before you know it, I’ll have worked day and night for two years and never taken a day off. Why is that? When you make money, you get motivated, you can work all the time.

Other than that, there’s not much else. There is only working day and night. And then there’s Twitter and stuff, we hang out, we see a lot of interesting things.

Like every man, I want to fuck all the time, but at the same time it’s empty work. You need money in your pocket. With money you’re a man. So it’s best to work day and night. We’ll go to a prostitute once in a while. I wish we could go every day, I wish we didn’t work at all, but it’s not like that. More work, less fucking. We’re getting old. It’s good. It’s great. That’s great. Fantastic.

I love women. I don’t have much love for chaste ones, though. How is a chaste woman different from a man? We don’t have sex with either of them. They’re both worthless in our lives. But escorts. I adore them. You can get laid for $100 or $200. I swear, it’s amazing. Whoever came up with this scheme should be congratulated. For 100 bucks, you get a million dollars’ worth of fucking pleasure. It’s fantastic.