- The roads here weren't paved with gold.
- The roads here weren't paved at all.
- I was expected to be the one doing all the paving.
- As people dumped their shit and pis on me from their windows.
- All of this in a deep dark tunnel that could as well have been a dungeon...
- Supervised by a red-colored man with a trident and a rotten-egg smell
- As I was set on undying fire and stung by bees on every inch of my skin
- All of this while standing on my head.
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