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I know many "working poor" folks who all drive nicer cars than me (the never ending lease loop), wear designer insignia clothes, get their starbux every morning, drink Monster energy drinks all day, smoke a pack plus of cigs, and spend the remainder of their money on tattoos. They are always complaining about money, and always play the victim. Some of these folks are my age (56), and haven't started thinking about retirement yet. I have heard a few of them bragging about the credit card roulette they play with paying their bills, and it saddens me.
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