I'm tired. Simple is that, tired. I put up with a lack luster job that was a means to an end. Something to keep me occupied and not gallivanting around the city. It became a slice of entertainment for me. A hustle. There were the perks. Networking and enterpernuring endeavors as well. Business was GOOD to say the least. Then, it changed. I am living proof that one night can change everything. I blame you. FUCK YOU JAMES HUNTER! I had to blame someone, I guess.
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