How much are you?
- Snake: How much are you?
- Dove: Do I look like I'm for sale?
- Snake: You will be.
- Dove: ...
- Snake: You won't even know I already bought you.
Money? Promotion? Women? Men? Power? Fame? Recognition? Love?
What is it?
What do you want?
What happens when it strikes?
How deadly can it be? Well, I’m bored beyond my mind right now. I’m not a fan.
Bright lights, loud music await outside yet I’m here trapped in the four corners of my own prison. It’s kind of lonely.
We suffer because we don’t know what we want.
We’re not motivated enough.
I get high when someone says thank you to me. Appreciates my efforts.
One little high to ease a temporary suffering.
What makes you high?