I have money.
I don't have money.
Limitations........
You do have the money........
He was screaming at the top of his lungs as they drove the old blue G.M.C. Suburban into the garage...
funny thing was he was going hoarse from yelling as she walked up the steps to the door......... he could barely whisper still trying to yell.... like one of those dogs barking that has had his vocal cords severed.
Stupid bitch play the lottery..........
You do have the money borrow it,
anything any way, can't you see you do have the means.
If it is a good idea it will sell.
Just imagine for crying out loud......... why he had had the revelation of the century and there she was still a non believer...........
It occurred to him her name was really Cruella .... oh she showed him ok.......... she got the last laugh...
She served him a dish of helplessness........ "Vengeance is a dish best served cold" he had heard about now he was tasting it years later.
and it was Harvest time.
It was like living in Angel City.... and buying everything from the company store.
It got him to thinking however about Value and Priority's .
He wanted to push the elevators buttons... ' Next Level Please'
for old times sake.
The Dead Relatives .
The Cost.
Your choices and
The Benefit of the Doubt.
