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The tallest poppy gets cut down first.

I tend to respect people who have made themselves successful. I might get jealous from time to time at some of the crazy amounts of wealth people can achieve, but the only people who I despise are the snobby ones. You know the type, the people who view themselves as separate from humanity because of the size of their bank account. The people who actually view the lower classes as a machine upon which to stand. Yea, I'd be real quick to snap those poppies up.