Should I kill myself to stop the misery inflicted on me, or should I live so that I can confront my money-addled tormentors to the best of my ability?
It is ridiculous for anyone to talk about me as if I am materialistic. I have turned down the faithless, repulsive offers of so many multimillionaires that I couldn't count them all.
In one way or another, they have all been desperate to seduce me, if not with sex than with money or flattery. What they really want is to have irrefutable proof that they haven't done anything wrong by criminally violating my privacy and permanently exposing me to what will eventually be everyone, millions or billions of people.
Nothing that they do is without a selfish motive. They are the most despicable people I have ever known.
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