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Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:Once a year I have to make the trek up to Martha’s Vineyard to sit in on the family meeting to ensure our trusts are being handled properly. My brother brings the artist that he’s sleeping with who is less than half his age, she’s from some eastern bloc country and it’s some kind of fiber art that looks like someone emptied the vacuum. He goes on and on about how her art is a statement on economic slavery while she, the artist, rolls her eyes at me.

I spend my time setting up permanent residences for kids that are aging out of foster care, I gave them a place that they can call home for the rest of their lives if they want it, guidance for education, personal finance and I have staff that teaches them how healthy relationships can work. I have a workshop where I fabricate architectural sheet metal elements for a few restoration contractors. My shrimp farm that I set up on the eastern shore has just turned a profit and the quality is so good I may be the first supplier up for a James Beard award.

I have a house on Providenciales, another on Long Island sound and a cabin in the woods in Maine; each one has a boat.

I never say the word no, someone says hey do you want to go to Paris? the answer is yes, someone says hey want to go try catfish noodling?, the answer is yes, want to go to Iceland to see the northern lights, yes I do, want to go to Burger King?, yes I do, think we could get into the French laundry tomorrow? Yes I do.

I forgot to add, I tend to wrap up my relationships with women when the new relationship energy starts to fade, usually in the six to ten months we were together I become well aware of their pain points and their parting gift may be a wiped out college loan, a condo or seed money for their new business. I’m super upfront before any relationship starts that our time together has an expiration date.

Are you a man or a lesbian? Im confused because I dont think it would matter to me.....

Anonymous wrote:I’m a low-key billionaire living in a historic gingerbread Victorian, which I’ve painted in a colorful yet period-appropriate palette.

Through my lawyers, I have secretly paid off all my friends’ student debt. I spend most of my time crafting in my sunny attic studio and planning extravagant group trips for me and my friends. I especially enjoy sending them themed gifts in anticipation of the next trip (hiking boots for New Zealand, binoculars for Tanzania).

I work part time at an NGO, and I secretly cover most of its annual budget. It runs like butter and our projects are considered exemplars.

Every year I host a big open house with fondue fountains featuring my favorite cheeses. I invite all the shelter dogs who are up for adoption to play in the yard and find new families.

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:Once a year I have to make the trek up to Martha’s Vineyard to sit in on the family meeting to ensure our trusts are being handled properly. My brother brings the artist that he’s sleeping with who is less than half his age, she’s from some eastern bloc country and it’s some kind of fiber art that looks like someone emptied the vacuum. He goes on and on about how her art is a statement on economic slavery while she, the artist, rolls her eyes at me.

I spend my time setting up permanent residences for kids that are aging out of foster care, I gave them a place that they can call home for the rest of their lives if they want it, guidance for education, personal finance and I have staff that teaches them how healthy relationships can work. I have a workshop where I fabricate architectural sheet metal elements for a few restoration contractors. My shrimp farm that I set up on the eastern shore has just turned a profit and the quality is so good I may be the first supplier up for a James Beard award.

I have a house on Providenciales, another on Long Island sound and a cabin in the woods in Maine; each one has a boat.

I never say the word no, someone says hey do you want to go to Paris? the answer is yes, someone says hey want to go try catfish noodling?, the answer is yes, want to go to Iceland to see the northern lights, yes I do, want to go to Burger King?, yes I do, think we could get into the French laundry tomorrow? Yes I do.

I forgot to add, I tend to wrap up my relationships with women when the new relationship energy starts to fade, usually in the six to ten months we were together I become well aware of their pain points and their parting gift may be a wiped out college loan, a condo or seed money for their new business. I’m super upfront before any relationship starts that our time together has an expiration date.

Anonymous wrote:In my fantasy life, I live at a Four Seasons in a 3-bedroom apartment. There's a great restaurant downstairs and daily maid service. It's of course on a beach. My daily stressor is whether or not I can get in for my daily facial/body treatment/massage. I make huge donations for causes I love since money is endless.

Anonymous wrote:I live my fantasy life. Can't even thing of anything better.

Anonymous wrote:I live alone in a cabin in the woods. I wear a lot of natural fabrics and have two dogs and let my hair go grey. I spend my days working on my novel and making crafts. The house contains only handmade items and things I have sewed and knit myself. I drink a lot of tea. Since this is a hallmark movie type situation eventually a hot guy with a beard and flannel shirt shows up. He makes me a beautiful dining room table from wood he chops himself. Then he ravages me and then he makes some fine soup and bread for us which we enjoy with a fine bottle of wine as we watch the birds at the bird feeder.

Anonymous wrote:Once a year I have to make the trek up to Martha’s Vineyard to sit in on the family meeting to ensure our trusts are being handled properly. My brother brings the artist that he’s sleeping with who is less than half his age, she’s from some eastern bloc country and it’s some kind of fiber art that looks like someone emptied the vacuum. He goes on and on about how her art is a statement on economic slavery while she, the artist, rolls her eyes at me.

I spend my time setting up permanent residences for kids that are aging out of foster care, I gave them a place that they can call home for the rest of their lives if they want it, guidance for education, personal finance and I have staff that teaches them how healthy relationships can work. I have a workshop where I fabricate architectural sheet metal elements for a few restoration contractors. My shrimp farm that I set up on the eastern shore has just turned a profit and the quality is so good I may be the first supplier up for a James Beard award.

I have a house on Providenciales, another on Long Island sound and a cabin in the woods in Maine; each one has a boat.

I never say the word no, someone says hey do you want to go to Paris? the answer is yes, someone says hey want to go try catfish noodling?, the answer is yes, want to go to Iceland to see the northern lights, yes I do, want to go to Burger King?, yes I do, think we could get into the French laundry tomorrow? Yes I do.