Monday, July 17, 2006

Everyone has a price.

You know I used to consider myself a real money whore. I thought that there was nothing I wouldn't do for a say a cool 5 million or so because everyone after all has their price right?

Well not exactly. As I was walking to my car I saw a dead pigeon with guts splattered on the sidewalk and maggots squirming out of its eyes, and I thought to myself, "You could not pay me to eat that bird".

So I guess I'm not such a big nasty money whore after all.

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