Personal Narrative Fiction

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“We will never have to work again. “
“How is that possible?”
“Well I have a bottle of whiskey and it’s full to the brim“
“And beers? “
“Yeah man what you think I am“
“A low achiever drunk” and he laughed deeply.
“Fuck you and cheers to me. “ Sips his first dram of whiskey and makes a grin
“It’s been a fuck long time man.”
“Damn right! it does feel good and some kind of weird and familiar. Are we just doing the same shit again? “
“Well no, yeah fuck I do not care. That’s what I want to do. “
“Ok, whatever then at least we will have something to show for it. “
“What, this conversation? “
“Why not try? It is a perfectible piece of work. It an epitaph to your sanity and viability in society, nobody would hire you and you can’t be part of any team. You have a strong disproportion in your personality and you can’t focus on something more than few hours. It is good enough, not! That's what I tell you. “
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“What is your problem anyway? You say some stuff and you never do them. It's not just an issue of being well organized but a lack of commitment. You do not have the earth you believe you have. You are a weak, piece of shit that whines all its way to his 30ty, and fuck it all up. Took no responsibilities and still, cry about it. You try to run away from work and it came back more belligerent, soul boring and obliterated.

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