You all have your own problems, every day, its the same coffee, you like an easy life, they play their manly games, you want you security from the men, they pay you easily, you just need to be a friend, you have your own girlfriends, nice or not, they call themselves whiches, maybe they know, what they want.

You all like to torture yourselves, I like my lion life, cultivate things, you spend money on nothing, I walk all the days, for the health, its my thing, you all have the man, and their needs, they life in their sectors, feed who they feed.

You do nothing except all you need, them you get pissed and steal the money, by violance, its your thing, money is your love, not the human, they fullfill your needs.