What is really good about being bad, a question I often ask myself.
This little post is about a guy I met yesterday and needed him to help me on something. Instead of him to come clean, he decides to hide things and inflate figures just to persuade me to deal with him. Little did he know that I'm way smarter than him.
Well there's always an upside to a good deed which will never go unrewarded.
To me the guy has lost everything he was to me.