Get Up to Work, or I Smash Your Balls

What are you doing? Huh? What is that disgusting look sitting in your pajamas, stretching your hairy rotten balls comfortably on the sofa, picking your nose, and farting all day long?

How many times have you watched that show on Netflix? Don’t you see it in your dreams already? The landlord called yesterday and complained that you couldn’t pay the rent on time! The fridge is empty, and the kids almost have nothing to eat but some grain.

Are you going to get up, or should I give up? What happened to you? You used to be intelligent, productive, and hungry for success and wealth; a virus hits the news, and you easily surrender, raise your legs, take a never-ending break, and accept defeat. Are you too numb and stupid to realize that we are safe and the show is over?

Today and more than ever, many people give up on their dreams and thrift toward misery, addiction to laziness, and an unknown shitty future. I see more people getting squeezed into a significant group of trash, getting busy with gossiping, stupid dreams, silly behaviors, and entirely relying on governments or others for financial aid.

Covid hit my businesses as it hits you too, and it affected me as it affected many of you financially. But how did I survive and strive while you still struggle to make ends meet? Am I the lucky foxy bastard, and…