Mars

Well, first off I'm 6'8 weighing in at 290lbs. Very talented, but never really pushed myself until recently. My basketball expereince was awesome, but I never really had the love for it. I was looking for something in my life, something big. I've always been a thinker, but over the past few months I've been seeing things differently... Seeing past what's in front of me. Being rich was never my sole goal (even though it is nice), but more importantly, I want to be happy...truly happy...happy with myself. Sure, money can get you all the finer things in life. The big house, cars, fake ass friends, pussy ...or dick (which ever you prefer). The point is, will you be truly be happy, or will you be pimped by the money you so love? Oh sure, one day I will blow up, and one day the panties will fall from the heavens, and old friends, and loved ones that you haven’t heard from in years will suddenly want to be close to me. The question is...Is it real? Will you notice the fake stench that fills the air? Maybe.

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