PART 4-The aftermath
I only told my parents and my best friend that I had won the money. But making 100,000 dollars in one night a few weeks after your 17th birthday isn’t exactly normal. Within a few days everyone in the whole town knew. Everywhere I went I had people asked me about it and I heard some crazy stories. One person asked me if it was true I had won a million dollars playing blackjack. Another asked me if it was true I had lost $50,000 gambling and I had serious problem and needed to seek counseling. I heard everything you could imagine. I had no idea the money came with so many side effects.
A positive-The girls. I have no idea why but when girls find out you have money it’s like all of a sudden your dick is made out of chocolate mousse cake. Within the first few weeks of me making that money I hung out/ hooked up with more girls than I had in my entire life combined. I have no idea how many it was I Just know it was fucking awesome. That part that sucks is that most girls under no circumstance you could go out with. Unless you were cool with girls just likening you for having money.
A negative is money severely changes people. Even people in my own family were constantly asking me for money. All my friends all wanted money all the time. I would have random strangers come up to me with business plans about how we could make money if I invested in them. Even family members asked me for dough.
Another negative is some teachers for whatever reason got really mad at me. One teacher purposely gave me lower grades than I deserved because of me winning this money. After class when I asked him for help, he said “why don’t you just go play poker” I think one teacher even asked me for money.
I had worked hard for this money but since I was 17 and we played at my friend delicious house his Uncle refused to give me my money unless he would take a cut. This cut was $22,000. Unfortunately there was nothing I could do so I had to give him the 22k so I could get the rest of my money. Delicious Uncle was the exact opposite of delicious. He was just a greasy. Literally and figuretivly. He was a used car dealer and exempliefied everything it meant to be a used car salesman. He was just a greaseball shady character. And he was 400 pounds.So he literally had his poores clogged with frialator greese from to many double whoopers. How much of a grimy sketch ball do you have to be to take 22k from a teenager just from sitting on your fat ass and doing nothing besides being fat and eating fried food/cold cuts?
I also was not allowed to touch any of the money since I was only 17.So I still had no money. I had 80k in the bank but couldn’t afford to buy lunch the following few weeks at school.
People only started to see me as money and I lost a lot of good relationships because of it. IN the end I bought a nice car, paid for school, was able to support myself for years, gave a bunch to fam/friends and I still have a little bit left.
Without doubt it was a rollercoaster ride and a story will be telling for the rest of my life.
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