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The Lazy Man

"Working very hard to become very rich is not my style", he mourns deep inside his soul. Suicide is his resolve, for when one dies, there is no working; toiling in the Sun and rain. Running a home, firm, and his own personal life has been a burden to him. "Death is my liberty!" he jubilates, as he jumps off a cliff.....

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