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Lifestyles of the Rich and the Famous

People want to be rich, it's a given fact. Even if you aren't materialistic or shallow, I am confident that every single person wants to be wealthy if for nothing else, so that they can life comfortably. The wealthy/rich people tend to have more fun in their lives; what does their life consist of? A lot of parties, alcohol, probably drugs and sex. They have disposable income so it's easy for them to attain all of these things. I am sure doing these things and having that lifestyle is fun but it's one of those things that you get tired of.

I strongly believe that the rich have a social responsibility to be the 'good examples.' Now wealthy people are stereotyped, they are shown to have big and clean homes, listen to classical music, dress properly, etc., these are the good things that lifestyle brings. The problem arises when life is all about having fun with your money and living life like it's one big party. The more money you have, the more good you should be doing with it; you have a responsibility. Wise people will tell you that having a lot of money can be a curse because there is so much responsibility that comes with it and not everybody can handle that.

The richest people should set a good example, like I said. They should be smart, responsible, noble and most importantly, humble. If having money wasn't related to this wild, "rock star"kind of life, I think the trend would eventually go away. People who aren't rich live that kind of lifestyle because they want to feel like they are famous, if even for a moment.

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