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I've only ever had a problem with a couple of people. Literally, a couple. Meaning 2. One of them being Snow. Nobody else ever has a problem. Sure I may wait a while for some... but they are always good for it. And especially Lensman. And yes... even for the shitty ones.
Snow:
I used to be a long haul trucker and an AT&T cable modem monkey... and all i ever wanted was to make enough cash to be able to live on from doing this web designy thing... that's it. I don't wanna be crowned king, I don't want a million bucks, hell... i don't even want shoes anymore. I'm very content with very little. I don't need pimp shoes or a marble mansion or a new Viper.
I never asked for all this freaking headache shit. But I'll be damned if I'm gonna do something and not get paid.... i don't care if it's over a dollar.
So the bitching ensues... I hack away at you.... you hack away at me.... everyone is entertained.... and the world goes round.
yeah, the original partner thing didn't work out... oh well. It's not the first one in the world that didn't and it probably won't be the last. It happens every day to someone somewhere. Fuck it... time to move on.
We're not gonna kiss and make up and spread any man love, but it's over with, so you go your way, I'll go mine, and we need not ever do this shit again.
Live & Learn. Hopefully we both learned something... (god only knows what) and now we can go on living.
/later
AMp
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