So, you tell me I was going to work on a Tuesday morning and I happen to see a suitcase stacked with cash and the figure is $500k. My God, I am made for life. I will not be struggling with anything anymore.
And only for me to hear that it is a politician who owns the suitcase, I am not returning it.
- That is my humble truth. At this point, I am not returning it. I know it is not mine, but I am not returning it.Why would the
politician be careless enough to lose such an amount of money? Doesn't he know that such an amount of money is hard to find for a common man? Besides, he is going to get the money back; it's not this small sum that will render him poor. What about the ones he has been stealing?
That amount will help me establish my business, grow it well, invest in properties and the stock exchange.I can also help my family with that money as well.
Currently trying to settle down with house rent and a life partner, it would be great to see such an amount on the floor.
And funny enough, people too have the similar suitcase who lost their money as well on that same road. So it might not be that money besides the suitcase. I saw there were blood stains on it and red cloth tied to it, and the description he gave the suitcase does not have all the features I saw, which are the blood stains and the red cloth on it.
Most of our politicians are into shady business, and how sure am I that I would be safe after handing him the money he claims to be his.
So I engaged in a discussion with a friend of mine who said that for the politician to come out publicly to state his loss of money means the money is genuinely clean and gotten and could be tracked by the printing, so for him, he is going to return that money.
Honestly, life is cruel and I am not expecting anything from the politician because at the end of the day, if I take that money and use it, I am not better than the politician who has the money itself and has stolen the country's money.
So in a nutshell, I will return the money to the radio station because that is how my parents taught me.
That I should be good and be good at it. If I am bad, I should also strive to be good at it, rather than being in the middle.
Thanks for enjoying my text today. Much love.