A spoilt billionaire heir

You’ve always had everything you ever wanted. With your daddy’s credit cards, you had the world catering to your whims.

You died on your 18th birthday because the private plane that was carrying you to your birthday bash on a private island crashed headfirst into the sea. Why did it crash? You insisted on having sex with two air-stewardess in the cockpit while wearing the captain’s hat.

Did you have regrets? Fuck no. Regrets are for pussies. If you had to do life again, you would totally spend more money to up the ante. Life is only worth living at the extremes.

But ah well. All good times comes to an end. At least you were gonna go out with a bang. Literally! You hope you die for good and not get reincarnated or something. Lol.