Originally Posted by
MisterV
Alas. it seems I have not yet garnered the respect that I deserve due to my wealth and myriad accomplishments.
Time to tell the handful of viewers about my recent activities (yes, you can drool, I don't mind).
The Mormons who maintain genealogy records met me on my palatial super yacht in order to inform me that according to their records I am the direct descendent of both Jesus and Mohammed: no surprise, I'd always suspected that.
I had Taylor Swift join me on a jaunt to the Bahamas: nice kid, good set of pipes.
With her as arm candy I played baccarat in the private salon at Atlantis, using both advanced ESP and good old fashioned bribery to clean them out (no dealer can resist a shit-load of cash); now I own the joint: my plan is to rededicate it to housing lepers.
We flew to NYC: I met my good buddy Donald Trump outside the courtroom; he agreed to sign over all of Trump, Inc. to me rather than let the DA get her claws on it; I don't really want it, but hey, what are friends for?
I met with one of my stock brokers and he was amazed at how well I've done in the market: he'd never yet met a trillionaire.
Next we jet off to Timbuktu in Mali: gotta buy some more slaves to pour over these forums and find quotes I can use to flame others.
It's good to be me, and must SUCK to be YOU...bwa ha ha ha