I had to send her home early. She couldn't get enough of my massive manhood and kept me up all night. Too much of a very good thing is still very good, but I have another long day ahead beginning my preparation for massive profits when the markets open next week.
Oak is the Greatest of All. Oak is smarter, stronger, more entertaining, more generous, more handsome, more sophisticated, and more caring about your inability to cope with life due to your ignorance and horrid looks than the whole lot of you. You should all be ashamed of yourselves. I am ashamed of you too.
It will be a very late night in the counting room indeed. The good news it's Friday. Even after a tortuous trading day like today, the Great One can still find time for a fine cigar, and even finer bottle of wine (let's see tonight's choice - Chateau Cabrieres Cuvee Tradition, Chateauneuf du Pape - 1972) and then a long haired long legged beauty with supple lips to entertain me late into the evening. Commoners like your selves will never experience these riches.