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Make Money!!!!

 We must make money. It is very important, infact it might just be the most important thing, right? Or, it is important in getting the most important thing, yeah, that's more correct, right? Well, it depends on what you define as the most important thing. 😁😁
 The pressure to make money mounts everyday, it increases with each new trend and fad and sometimes, it throws you off kilter. And now, there are so many ways to make money, legally or otherwise, let's talk about a few. First, the 'Be Your Own Boss' syndrome has infected us, rapidly and everybody wants to be an entrepreneur. Entrepreneurship is glamorous on social media, try it in real life 😬, getting your business off the ground is hard, hard work.
 Do we remember all of those ponzi schemes, I think MMM was the most popular and after people's money crashed with it, all sorts of other schemes came out. I can remember Golden cycle, Ultimate Cycler and a host of others. It was very funnyπŸ˜€, everybody wanted quick cash, all you had to do was refer someone that would refer someone and the cycle continued. I think that was what deterred me and some other people from the whole thing, am i wrong?😏
 And then, the next thing was 'pressing' or as the legal system calls it 'internet fraud'πŸŽ†πŸŽ†πŸŽŠ. It hasn't died out o, it is still very much in vogue and has become increasingly dangerous, with panties being exchanged for cars, especially the Mercedes Benz brand😁😁😁😏😏. Do we blame the G-boys, as they are called? Do we blame the educational system? Do we blame the parents? Who do we blame? Who is responsible for this rising tide? I do not know, my friends, but anyhow, money must be made. πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹
  Then, we started hearing about cryptocurrency. Ah😱, we wondered, which one is growing bitcoin again? 😐😰. And so we watched as people jumped on the train and today, bitcoin has more value than gold, I mean, I saw a chart comparing stocks, it had DOW, NASDAQ and some other stuff on it, gold was at the bottom, and bitcoin was on top. And I was like, 'oh boy! Money must be made!'πŸ˜€πŸ˜€πŸ˜Ž
 Yes, it must be made. Truthfully, though, there is no rush to it, is there? Inspite of the fact that your 'mates' on ig are driving Benz πŸ˜‡πŸ˜ and one of your friends always has the latest fashion items and your cousins are just sponsoring family burials anyhow, there is no rush to it. Make your money, make it well, make it legal and enjoy it.
  Abi, what do you think?

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