“Welcome to my humble abode”. Says the lying liar. 

I believe that eighty percent of the world’s problems would be solved if we just started randomly hunting rich people. 

Rich people are the minority, and we the poor ones are the majority— we outnumber them by a hundred to one. We can definitely eradicate them. 

“Is there a reason why you’re staring at my house like you’re trying to set it on fire?”. Miyamura asks, smirking at me from the doorstep ...