Billionaire 1

Bruno Mars and Travie McCoy had really touched my heart with their new single.

Just a few hours back, before i was introduced to the song, i had a conversation with a friend about fortune, wealth, money and everything that rhymes.

So she said, "our name will someday be listed in the forbes magazine."

of course, but i'll be on top of you

"and you always wanna be on top of me" and so the reply made me sigh.

she has never been innocent type of person but, i guess this is one exception that left her blur and wondering what had she done to make me laugh.





I am not guilty, I am innocent. - Saddam Hussein



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