money comes easily for you. it finds you, chases you, and appears through the most impossible and unexpected sources. it already loves you because it recognizes you from timelines where you already have it abundantly. it’s your friend, not the thing that has a bias against you.
I love when you meet someone and they go “Oh do you rent?” Yeah buddy I rent. Big shit eating loser over here. I stole shrimp from Whole Foods this week too.