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Let's consider this...
you spend $10k on the sharpest clothing you can find, and dress it up to the nines.... and go out on the town.
You hit a club and walk in, thinking you're making the best entrance ever.
You stand there for about 4 hours having never talked to a single person, sipping on your 3rd drink that you're trying to make last because you don't want to get drunk for nothing, but you're starting to pound them back a little faster and faster as you begin to feel more and more lonely.
People in rags are dancing around you, laughing and having the time of your life.... yet you lack the courage to say hi, much less grab someone you don't know and dance.
Now, you sit down at a table by yourself and feel completely useless and pathetic because you have the most expensive clothes in the room and can't make a friend to save your life.
Yup, good thing you've got all that money cause hey.... money is everything, so who needs friends?
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