Tis very hard to accept that myself and my Lord need to engage in working for monetary compensation.Unfortuntely my family left me with little fortune and most of that has been invested back into the Manor so that the sheriff does not knock on our front door claiming repossession.
Therefore I wait in aniticipation for the day that I win lotto or unearth the "key to success"' which so many new age "life coaches" seem to say is JUST SO EASY.
Yes you can do it - just a positive affirmation and a collage stuck on your fridge with what you want will get it to you poste haste...even tomorrow.Remember to pay them a packet load of money and they will show you the rainbow and the pot of gold at the end...see...its just over there.
Well if it was that easy we would all be stinking rich and living the life of Riley - whoever the hell he was!
I can say that the colonies are a bastard of a place - we do not want for food or shelter, yes that is true, and we do have our feedom here and if we are good of heart we canhelp others that are worse off than ourselves.
But I would love to, in my 'golden years" ease up, and feel that I have an estate and financial security rather than knowing that I may have to keep plugging away as a 70 year old.
Pffhutt!!
Hand me another cider..
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