1976_Child Posted 1 September, 2010 Share Posted 1 September, 2010 I'm going to win the lottery tomorrow. I'm going to be a cufking millionaire. I'm not going to be poor any more and I'm going to look down on all you fkcuing poor plebs. I'm going to buy a fickung big house with seven bedrooms and sleep in a different room each night of the week while you poor pikes have to sleep in the same room. I'm going to escape from this bull**** crap. I'm going to win the lottery tomorrow and none of you fickung wasters are getting a funckig penny. Except Dune, I'll pay him to be my court jester. The rest of you proles can fkuc off. I'm going to be rich come this time tomorrow. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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