I, the delivery boy, was dumped.
I picked up rags and became suddenly rich.
My ex-fiancée begged me to look back. Who am I talking about?
The second generation rich family knelt down at my door and I told them not to block the road.
Presidents from various countries lined up to ask me to appraise their treasures, but I said I had no time and wanted to deliver food.
The world's richest man asked me to sell a piece of trash with a check worth hundreds of billions. I said I just picked up this cigarette box and gave it to you.
Invincible, so simple and unpretentious.
