TM Topic - 206 What do you live for?
He spoke while writing the response. "The day I will rule the world, KFC, sex. Sometime KFC and sex together." He grinned slyly. "Girl Scout cookies, but only the mint ones," he reminded. "Revenge, pleasure, especially when revenge brings pleasure." He nibbled on the pen and then took a sip of coffee before continuing. "The thrill of the chase, the human side of things, Clyde," he said tenderly while patting the monkey's head. "My brothers, all of them. The warm sun on my face, the smell of the ocean, and the sound of it too, and all the unmentioned things in life." He stopped and read what he'd written before sliding the paper through the shredder.
Then he started fresh, carefully penning out his answer. "I live for my work. If you haven't figured it out by now, there's no hope for you. And considering that you're probably human and not immortal, there really is no hope for you." He laughed maniacally.
Then he started fresh, carefully penning out his answer. "I live for my work. If you haven't figured it out by now, there's no hope for you. And considering that you're probably human and not immortal, there really is no hope for you." He laughed maniacally.