You know, guys…
Sometimes I think…
Yeah, assholes… women think too.
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They think those big important asses have everything.
That they can buy anything they want.
Or almost anything.
You know what I mean.
And then I start thinking — what would I do in their place?
You know, guys…
I think it’s not about the toys.
And it’s not about the location.
France won’t feel like France.
Italy won’t feel like Italy.
Even London won’t feel like London
if the wrong people are next to you.
You get what I mean, guys?
Money matters. A lot.
Big money is awesome.
But it’s damn sad, guys,
when the wrong people are around you.
What’s the point of the money then?
You know, guys, you can fly to France
with your person, get drunk together,
fool around, do things so stupid
you’ll be embarrassed later —
but it feels amazing.
Or you can go to the same place.
The same France.
Even the same hotel.
But the people are wrong.
You can’t get wasted with them.
You can’t have fun with them.
And then you just sit there
and feel like crying, guys.

Guys, check this out:
https://youtube.com/shorts/7Ck6SoN-sXs?si=ibtG0jpb7YjPJvb7
And if you feel lonely and empty,
start with people.
That stuff is damn refreshing.
Regular people do it.
But you guys have plenty of money.
Go help someone.
But do it personally.
Not just writing a check.
People need attention.
Conversation.
Go sit on a bench with someone.
Talk.
You won’t shit yourself.
And little by little,
one connection after another —
suddenly the world starts feeling alive again.
Guys…
You’ve got money.
A lot of it.
Maybe it’s time to actually start living.
Because it’s always about people.
Always.
The ones next to you.
That’s what happiness is
It’s hiding right here, guys.
Choose your people.
The main thing is to find them.
And to have the courage
to choose,
to actually go for it,
to surround yourself with your own people.
The holidays are coming.
I have a small little box with wishes in it.
And sometimes I go through them again.
And you know, guys…
so much depends on who you’re living all of this with.
“What do you want as a gift?”
I sit there thinking.
What do I want?
Maybe a couple of diamonds.
Maybe I’d like to refresh my wardrobe.
But you know what, guys?
I don’t want to put all that on,
look beautiful,
and feel very, very sad inside.
Do you get what I mean?
People.
Guys.
That’s the real resource.
I’ll say it again.
Money matters.
Big money matters.
Of course it does.
Let’s take that as a fact.
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But then what, guys?
Okay, there’s money.
And happiness?
Family.
Close ones.
And guys, I’m not even talking about blood relatives.
If you have an amazing family by blood — damn, I’m really happy for you.
But if we’re talking about the family you choose,
about your people…
Then yeah — I want to put on those diamonds.
Put on a beautiful dress and sandals.
And celebrate with my people.
Because without your people, those diamonds or clothes mean nothing to me.
What the hell would I even need them for?
Without them it’s all just trinkets.
Empty.
Meaningless.
But with family,
with the man you love —
that’s something completely different, guys.
Completely
different.
Guys, watch this.
https://youtube.com/shorts/p5-g0LMg9FY?si=oxTUmFsMfW3XK3wK