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Sep 29, 2008 11:31

Just a bit thoughtful here.

I'm certainly not jealous here because you have nothing that I would be jealous about. I've been in the game longer than you, I've never sold myself cheap either. You're ordinary. I have more than you and I can do much better than what you have on for the world to see. I can surpass you and the only advantage you have against me is that you have a leg-up through contacts. I'm doing this the hard way and scrying for them myself, even if it means attacking brick walls with a mallet and chisel.

No point despising the circles you travel in or the company you keep, even though I do. You're nothing special, just a dressed up, made up doll, wound up and made to smile. You're not cool. You're a disgrace to yourself and you're a dime a dozen.

The difference between you and me is that I don't get carried away by the adrenaline rush of the process. I'll pull it off with much better class and poise, and never sell myself to the gutter. This is my way of proving that 2 can tango, and I can outshine you without a doubt.
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