“Treasure-measure” Success!?
Yeah!---He’s material-Rich!...1-of-each! 2-of-most! 3-of-a lot!
More! Hmm!
Made his-money in “waste”!?---Huh!?...“Refuse”-recovery! Wow!
Lives in a 40-room mansion on a
high-hill on a huge-tract of land
overlooking a cascading blue-white
tumbling-river meandering the
myriad-vastness of his treasure-measure material-empire before
emptying into a 25,000-acre lake
surrounded by green-canopy forest.
The exquisite-view is
exponentially-enhanced by the Olympic-size infinity-pool!
A-bevy of scantily-clad young
bikini-babes adorn his “tanning”-oasis 24/7! Cool!
Mr.-“Rich!”
owns 3-boats: A “ski”-boat! A cabin-cruiser! An ocean-yacht!
He celebrates holidays around-the-world
in his various additional-mansions!
Seems “numbers” are his “thing”: 7-wives! (working toward number-8!?)
$22-billion ! (give or take several-million
here or there depending on
the day and the dalliances of
fickle-markets worldwide!?) A stable of race-
horses, show-horses, breeding-horses,
trail-horses and a million-dollar barn!
Farms! Ranches! Banks! Various business-concerns
worldwide! Employees!
2-jet planes necessitated a private
airport with accommodating-length runways!
One-conveyance ranged to 5k-miles; the 2nd
“winged”-unicorn to 15k! Oh! Boy!
His “parties” are legendary at their very-inception! Only the very finest world-
wide culinary and “adult”-beverage
available-offerings for the most-extra “elite”
invitees who never say “No!” to the Great-man’s
attendance-request. Hmm!?
(Secretly (and, with pride)
party-participants claimed his soirees delivered more
“wealthy”-progeny than the ten largest
hospital maternity-wards, anywhere!)
He takes pills: To awaken! Sleep! Eat!
Breathe! He has No-time!---or…Peace!
He is victim to: Worry! & Fear! Someone might
take it-all!? Death!? Oh! No!
Any-scandal never
sees the light-of-day! All-“prostitutes”---are…
“For-sale”! Sold!
He-did-“Good”!---our-Mr.
“Rich” seems to have-it-all!...S – a – l – u – t – e! Wow!
Independent-Individual-I applaud his
enormous-success! I hope he is Happy!
And---simple-humble…me?---I-did-okay!?...I reckon-so!?...Well!?…
Hell! I had a-boat! (a row-boat)! Sold-it when my
wife refused to row while I-fished!
Our rusty double-wide can be repaired
(I-reckon)? Needs new tie-down cables! Hmm!
And, our-pool was very nice!---5-footer! 12”-deep!...same-storm
blew it-away! Damn!
But---with 5-kids, 3-dogs & the-wife
in-it…”No!”-room for-me…any-way!? Oh!
Well!
I can-fly
any-time and any-where I want!---all I need…is air-fare for a ticket! Hmm!?
I do not Worry or Fear!...I am Happy!...(My-wife still might find that errant "wading"-pool!)
Amen!
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