PAY FOR YOUR SINS IN CASH Fame is a free ride. Fame gets you money. Money gets you freedom. Get into trouble? Not with a bribe. Drug using actors go to clinics, Us normal folk go to jails. Fame gets you freedom. As long as they have fans, it'll never fail. I wonder if there's an escape. Is everywhere as money driven as this place? When I get to Heaven will there be a news flash, Saying that we can now pay for our sins in cash. TERRAAL
Reason for writing:
Look around and you'll see what I mean.
Birth sign: Taurus
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