When those Gold Emperors stamp up and down on your shoulders and shit in your hair, then you wonder just WHAT THE FUCKING POINT IS
And in turn, my job is to stand on shoulders, and offer my hand to you to use my work and lift yourself higher than me.
#GoldEmperors ?
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and that was my depression trying to speak there. Stop it, you.
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