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Whoever said money can't buy you happiness is a fucking liar.


Our lives centre around it. The richest revel in the feeling, the satisfaction of materialism. Our world revolves around the sad fact that the happiest find themselves comfortable, they don't face the problems of poverty and destitution. Even the most lonely can buy themselves company.


I may be alone.


But I'm happy and alone.


And the rich buy my company. Someone to talk to. A classy, beautiful young woman to attend that fancy gala by their side. Someone who keeps that lonely feeling at bay.


It's how I afforded to live on my own the moment I turned 18.


It's better that way. Loneliness means that no one can get too close to you.