*ZZZZZZAP!!* Your number is drawn. You are now hundreds of millions of dollars richer, and as you cross the street on your way home from claiming your fortune you're suddenly the victim of a hit & run, thereby paralyzing you from the neck down for the rest of your life. But that's okay, isn't it, because you never have to work again and your fortune will help pay for your medical bills.
I wish I lived alone so I could hire a handsome, hunky, and generously well endowed male masseur for the night.
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