It's all a load of old bollocks Mick - people work, people spend, some people get married and have kids etc etc. Very few get to achieve something that is actually worth while and likely to be remembered when they have passed on.
Starting to earn money is like a man running down hill, once he starts running he can't stop lest he fall over. I'm going to get mortgages paid off, get a couple of more investments paying me a couple of quid a month, then I'm going to stop running down that hill. This is philosophy hour, with Mick.
His depraved customers who pay for his sordid sexual practices call him The Leaflet Boy because he always delivers.
ST's death certificate has already been drawn up. The demise is imminent. He will be ****ing his failed internal organs out. And mammy will disown the **** all over again.