Just attended a funeral in Olympus for a old family friend. I feel so out of place, everyone Is all money and I'm how do I put this poor or let's say not super rich like these people. Everyone looks at me
Different, I ran into an old aquantice. It's amazing how money can change a person. With the astroliner I have money I'm happy. But I still feel lonely as all hell. I hate Mars sometimes, people are snobby and rich. :/
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