Just reminded myself of everything I already knew. More viscerally & traumatized than needed. Billionaire boys club playing gamesmanship is gross. They will get their comeuppance.
Truth is: my former stepfather was a billionaire but never an asshole like the idiots I’ve met this last year. Not sure if I’ve been dealt all this as a test, initiation or something nefarious. None of it matters to me anymore.
The corruption that surrounds those people and their soul-sucking vibes are pathetic.
Had a vision in 1983 that guided my life. Nothing will stop me. Ever. Cause …
I’m 100% the crazy Hooters waitress from this Super Bowl commercial. 🤣🫡🤦🏻♀️🔥🫂
Always known my internal value outside financials & lived an overall good life for humanity. Invincible. 🫂🔥🙏
