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Continúa, Has publicado jul 08, 2014
Hello all you poor ass bastards, you looking to make some quick and easy cash? Well, you've come to the right place then. A quick look into my life and you'll realize riches don't always come from hard work or a passionate mind. 

Sure, I was in a wheelchair and was probably never going to chew properly again. Sure, my fingers were crooked, and some toes missing. But this is what I traded for my vault of gold bricks; hidden safely behind my bedside table.
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