![]() I told him wow I wish you could just do my job for me all of the time. I told him what I did and he told me he understood about numbers and could definitely help. “Unless you can do my job for me, then no” I told him. Pablo noticed I was having troubles and asked if he could help. I had to do a lot of math and sometimes I didn’t even understand. The way I got rich was through my incredibly tough job. He also doesn’t speak much English but can understand numbers and shit like that. See, he was an illegal immigrant because then it’s cheaper to hire him and I can treat him like shit and he can do nothing about it. He protested but I told him I’d report him to immigration if he didn’t wear them. ![]() I threw a speedo I bought at him that was incredibly small and tight on him leaving nothing to the imagination. They were showing nothing of his incredible huge body. See, he came to my house wearing an oversized shirt and jeans. On his first day of work when he was done, I told him his uniform wasn’t going to work. I was so jealous of his body it was ridiculous. One thing though, he was the hottest guy I’ve ever seen. After it was built, I decided I needed to hire a pool boy/gardener to garden around the pool and clean around and in the pool. ![]() ![]() I was pretty overweight, unmarried and had nothing other than my money. In fact, other than being rich I was very upset. ![]()
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