Sold a Range Rover today in Dubai
Black beast. Leather seats that smelled like money
Some oil prince bought it. Cash deal. Done in five minutes
One more bundle of dirham from one more stranger I’ll forget by morning
The notes in his hands were as stiff as fallen leaves, he tallied them twice before vanishing into his attaché
That’s how it goes in Dubai
At 2 PM you’re clasping palms with some petroleum prince, his Rolex flashing under the fluorescents
By 2:05 you’re alone on scorching concrete, half-convinced you dreamed him up
He drove off and I stood there thinking...
Autumn’s arrival changes nothing here. Heat still rises from the pavement in visible ripples. Skyscrapers multiply like desert flora, concrete and window-panes stretching toward an empty sky. Vehicles tear down Sheikh Zayed like predators with prey in sight. Sun bouncing off tinted windows, blinding anyone who dares to look directly.
But I’m tired of being just a spectator
I'm tired of just watching rich people live their lives
I refuse to stay a spectator in someone else’s wealth story
While I’m selling cars, they’re buying whatever they want. While I’m counting someone else’s money, they’re making their own rules
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Synopsis: he came to dubai to sell cars. 90 days later, he built towers of success. this is the story of how he rose to the top, and the price he paid along the way.