Friday, June 10, 2011

Staring into the mirror, the face of a slut

These days, a hobby of mine has been developing. Some say it's not a hobby, but rather a business, only on the predication that the hobby makes money. But if you love doing it, it doesn't matter what you call it....

A propensity toward the real esate world has plagued me since high school, fueled by my father's own commerical and residential exploits. Since then, I have been waiting for my opportunity to make the game mine. The opportunity has come.

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