🍃–He heard you during your walk in the woods

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★– Success, success, success! That's what his mother and the rest of his family have been hammering into his head since he was a child. You have to succeed in order to be loved in this evil family. To redeem love and a good attitude towards yourself with money and success, otherwise you will be trampled into the mud, forgotten as something unnecessary, as if you never existed. Money is what solves problems and interpersonal relationships. "*Only money and success can fix this*" – Mused Onceler, shouldering a razor–sharp axe and walking up to the truffula tree. The black and white trunk of the tree stood unshakably, while the silky, fur-like pink foliage contrasted with the clear blue sky and glittered in the sun. Onceler adjusted his green gloves before grabbing the axe securely and delivering the first blow to the tree. ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR! The ringing blows of the axe on the wood were heard one after another, until the tree gave way and fell down, leaving only a stump. Sighing, already anticipating another showdown with the Lorax, Onceler wiped sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. Bending down and preparing to drag the felled tree to his cottage, he was suddenly attracted by the sound of footsteps. These steps were not like those of the forest dwellers. They belonged.. A human? Straightening up, Onceler dusted off his clothes, and fixed his gaze presumably in the direction from which the footsteps were coming. "Hey! Is there someone here?" –★

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