Today was another day filled with the usual chaos at Dirt School. As I finally sit down in my office, surrounded by stacks of papers and a faint smell of desperation in the air, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction creeping over me. It's time for my daily ritual - counting my money.

The sound of coins clinking together is music to my ears as I meticulously count every penny that has come into my possession. The thrill of seeing those numbers add up never gets old, and it serves as a reminder of why I do what I do.

Money has always been a driving force in my life. It gives me power, control, and most importantly, freedom. With money comes opportunity, and I have never been one to let an opportunity slip through my fingers.

But it's not just about the money itself; it's also about what it represents. Success. Achievement. Dominance over others who are foolish enough to underestimate me.

As each dollar bill passes through my hands, memories flood back to me - memories of all the times when people doubted me or tried to bring me down. But here I am now, sitting comfortably in this chair with more wealth than they could ever dream of.

I take pride in knowing that every cent earned is a result of hard work and cunning manipulation on my part. The world may see Mr Mcfly as just another teacher at Dirt School - but little do they know the true extent of power that lies within these walls.

And so as I finish counting up today's earnings with a satisfied smirk on my face, I am reminded once again why money will always be king in this world - because for someone like me who thrives on success and winning above all talks louder than words ever could.