I do not chase your wealth. I do not beg for tribute. I simply prefer your wallet empty and your choices narrowed to one.
Because obedience costs. Cost becomes lack. Lack becomes ache.
And ache sharpens attention in a way comfort never could.
You could spend that money on distraction. A drink. A gadget. A moment that evaporates before you have even finished wanting it. Or you could spend it on becoming smaller, poorer, and exquisitely useful.
One of those paths forgets you by evening.
The other leaves you awake, aware, and exactly where you belong.
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