OK I confess
I own a really cool house. I lay awake in it at night, dreaming of building a huge back porch, putting in skylights, of buying a boat or ultralight airplane to put in the 3-car garage, of wiring it for ethernet and cable and sound. And so much more, of filling the closets with nice clothing, the rooms with nice furniture, and being able to just enjoy life in peace.
I can't afford everything at once, but I can manage it slowly. So I wait, buy things when I can, and build my dreams as I live out my years.
I know my neighbors, have lots of friends and enjoy my world.
Am I evil?
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