invisiblemonster
How many hundreds does it take to buy her life and other worldly cliches? I need a job, a house, a wife. Something to do and feel and roll between my fingers. Could money buy me that? How many hundreds, really?
State of affairs in the most prim and pretty, lovely instances. That's what "it" was. If you could call it that.
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hundredsbuystateaffairsprimprettylovelyinstancesworldlyclichesjobhousewiferollfingersmoney