A little bird told me that a certain 'someone' in Putrajaya is stuck with millions of RM in his house.
He can't either spent it or save it in a bank. Well, I don't know who you are but you know who you are, so ....
Therefore, here's the deal. If you have the dough and you can't spend it, why don't you give it to me to safe keep it for you?
We'll open a bank account with your money in my name, and if you think you cannot trust me, hell, just keep the God damn account book.
I am not siphoning anyone's money. Just give me some cut on that money and it'll all be hush hush!
I'll be loyal to anyone who will treat me right and pay me the dough. Unless you are a motherfucker and treat me like shit, then I'll be a much worst motherfucker. :-)
Money makes the world go round. When you have money, you own the world. Though money is not everything.
