This is my license plate:
This is the interior on my car. This is when I had only made my first ten million dollars. It is now upholstered in $100 bills, and the hides of poor people I have ran over:
This is my car. I like to run over poor people with it. I also like to park it near poor people, and watch them try to claw my money off the car. Those are poor people, trying to pull coins off of my car right now. Not to worry, that wily peasant that pulled the coin off the car, I ran over her right after this picture was taken:
This is my house. It has three stories, all of them full of money. My basement is so full of money, it is leaking out past the foundation.
This is the floor in my house:
This is my garden. As you can see, my current crop of money is coming up nicely.
This is my money tree. I keep it in my house that is full of money. I pay this illegal immigrant $8 an hour to fill my basket with money.
This is my den. That fish on the wall, I took that right off the the plate of a poor person who was also
old. I was so proud of myself, I put it on the wall, too:
Finally, after a long hard day, I like to kick back by the fireplace in my den.I use it to burn money to keep warm. I also use it to burn money, so none of my neighbors have clean air: