Esav Benyamin
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A man was walking down a dark, deserted street, and a thug with a pistol jumped out of an alley and snarled, "Your money or your life!" The man whimpered, "Take my life ... I need my money for my old age."
Knives or guns, watches or cars, you don't have to spend a lot to get a lot, but if you save it all for your old age, your survivors will never be able to fit what you deprived yourself of into your coffin.

Knives or guns, watches or cars, you don't have to spend a lot to get a lot, but if you save it all for your old age, your survivors will never be able to fit what you deprived yourself of into your coffin.
