
“On a cold rainy night, three not-so-young men were sharing some rum and a sprite. The pub was quite noisy with drunks on the stall. Nova rubs his head, the 9-5 had taken it’s toll. Sviat pats him on the back and says, ‘Cheer up, get drunk!’ Nova looks back to him and replies ‘This life is not what I thunk. I had dreams! Aspirations! Goals! A blood lust for vanity! Now look at me… I do not judge this lifestyle but it’s not for me personally. I need to create. Innovate. Instigate. Procreate. Watergate! Anything to make me FEEL ALIVE! Booze is not the answer for us to thrive.’ Phillip hiccups and chuckles. ‘So, what should we do?’ Nova thinks, searching for a clue, he then brings his friends closer, his arms around them both, with an answer on what to do. He whispers, ‘World domination, through animation, will give us that tingle sensation.’ Phillip and Sviat light up with glee, they shout out ‘HAZZA!’ confident of victory. The three men plan late into the night, how could they go to sleep? With this much excite.” – Eyesaw
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