We’re gonna get Gabriel Martin Lorea. Head of one of the biggest drug cartels. I’ve got estimates he’s got over 75 million dollars in cash.

Vicky cost the taxpayers sixty-five million dollars, and she couldn’t predict the time an hour from now.

If a traditional publisher offered me a quarter of a million dollars for a novel, I’d consider it. But anything less than that, I’m sure I can do better on my own.

The only difference between Benito and Bad Bunny is 16 million followers on Instagram. And the money that Bad Bunny has in the bank. Benito had, like, seven dollars. The numbers are different, but I’m still the same. Even my insecurities remain the same.

You can make a million excuses or you can make a million dollars.