Balance Forward is thousands of years of strife, Total
Charges at this moment amount to the pain and suffering of millions of
toiling, struggling inferiors, Interest Accrued has compounded atrocity
upon atrocity. You work hard for your bread and deserve all the leisure
activity that you've come to expect as a chosen one. At the end of the day
when you cashout your chips and walk out onto the patio you know with
certainty that the smell of pool chlorine and unwashed servants soaked with
sweat and expensive liquor are your right. Not a right given by any small
god. A right you've taken through cunning, stealth, strategy, and
ruthlessness. Nothing you have is given, all is taken. Everything from the
searing of old scotch as it rolls down your throat to the sweet scream of the latest supermodel you've chained to your bed is yours. You own it. you
took it. Now you know it's time. Take a Vacation. Unconstruct.