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I wish money could just drop from the sky and covered me with it just like those balls that surround Dan Shah.

I’m fucking broke! I wish they’re good enough to remember that they owe me money. I can’t fucking come up to them to say that they fucking owe me money.

I never dares to and here, I’m fucking in need of cash for so many things! What should I do?

I shall just fast :’(

Needed for:
= Meals

= Bike license

= Own costumes for dance

= Dance

= Swarnam (if necessary)

= more, more , more!


I fucking need a job after Swarnam! I don’t care!

takecare love.