Entertainment - The ULTIMATE form of Entertainment..

A form of life. That of the Entertainer. All they demand is public acceptance. Just love them. From the high-rise decay to the Ritz. It's a dream. It's the success of hate. The Entertainer wants you to to give them money. And fame. And immunity from this world. And a golf partner....who also happens to be famous... and wealthy. To dream of excess. And of wasted food. And of Bombast. And of a red, plastic Ferrari. And of having influence. And to be just the same as them Posh bastards. And most of all, not to be ordinary.

The first million is always the hardest to make. After that.....it's hyper-living. The sun will shine all day on the backs of the fat, the immobile, the part-Spanish speaking, gold-clad, entertainers. You can take the man out of the life he knew as 'the gutter', but you can't take 'the gutter' out of the man. You can only dress him in jewellery and Sports-Casual clothing.

From beings of light to comics with one catchphrase.
And you and I sweat pig-dirt in spite-filled jobs to earn the money to pay for them.... The Entertainers. They Entertain. And Entertainment is the ULTIMATE form of Entertainment.

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