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12/18/08(Thu)22:29:51 No.2484027I
was born in a poor family, the youngest of 2 children in Indonesia. I
had goiter all throughout my childhood, but managed to marry a pretty
hot girl at age 13. I started having kids with her at 14. I didn't know
she was addicted to drugs when I married her, though. I stopped having
kids with her at 18, 4 kids in total, 2 boys, 2 girls. Then I got a job
and moved out with her a year later. We were pretty poor and all the
kids were a bit malnourished, but we saved up enough money to move to
Egypt. Then, a couple of the kids moved out, and we had enough money to
move to Liverpool, England. Then, there was only 1 daughter still
living with us, when my wife threw something at me during a fight. I
got mad at her and divorced and moved to a city in southern California.
There, I married a hot WASP lady and had 4 girls with her. I really
only wanted one last son that would be half white and raised in
America, but I gave up after 4 girls. I got sick of her and divorced,
and moved to Sacramento. There, I married another chick that actually
had a decent job. We saved up money and lived the good life for a
while. Then, I decided to go to college. I got my bachelor's, but it
didn't help me get a better job. I already had a lot of money anyways,
so I just retired and became an alcoholic. I had a heart attack and
tried to quit drinking. But, I didn't wanna be a pussy AA member, so I
decided I would still drink a little. Then, we moved to a nice house in
Costa Rica, and I died a couple years later at age 64.
LOL, who knew a poor Indonesian kid could retire in luxury with an american woman in costa rica? |