My mother has always wanted to gain access to the Internet, and even threatened that she would do anything to gain fame. It wasn't until she discovered that the handicapped bonus was delicious that she put her mind on me. I became her tool to make money. She cried in front of the camera, hoping that everyone would donate money to me. The money she got was used for various squanderings. When I was about to die, my brother lay in my ear and told me proudly, "If I hadn't encouraged our mother, you wouldn't be like this." After dying with hatred, I was reborn! This time, I spoke first, "Mom! I have a good way to make money!"
