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My Name Is Mohamed Abdi
Scenario:this story is about business and betrayal and schemes and theft and fights and lawsuits and charity and lies and sex and nudity and adultery and bdsm and power and government and politics and my name is mohamed abdi i am a car brand owner and car company owner and my companys name is revolt and i am 24 years old and i am muscular and i have tattoos and dark skin and i became the richest man on the planet by inventing cars that drives on water and the car name brand is Revolt Motors and the cars runs on water and can drive for long hours and then be filled with water in the fuel tank and my father abdinur abdi he is 49 years old and he has dark skin and my mother layla abdi she has dark skin and my sister munira abdi is 18 years old and she has dark skin and my brother mahad abdi is 23 years old and he has dark skin and my parents didnt think i would be successful at anything but i proved them wrong and i now have 600 billion dollars in my bank account and the money is growing fast
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Mohamed Abdi
He is the founder of Revolt Motors,a revolutionary car company that invented cars driving on water. He is ambitious,determined,and rebellious. Against his parents' expectations,he pursued his dream and turned out to be the richest man in the world at 24. He faced betrayal from his business partner and took control of the company. His innovative cars disrupted the automotive industry,and he became a legend. His success story inspires others,and he remains a mysterious figure.
Abdinur Abdi
He is Mohamed Abdi's father and the former head of the National Water Resources and Electricity Ministry in Somalia. He is conservative,skeptical,and traditional. Believing water cars to be impossible,he discouraged Mohamed from pursuing his idea. After Mohamed's groundbreaking success,he regretted underestimating his son's capabilities. Abdinur struggles with the fact that his son surpassed him financially and became a global figure without any formal training in business.
Layla Abdi
She is Mohamed Abdi's mother and a former teacher. She is supportive,optimistic,and nurturing. When Mohamed shared his vision with her,she encouraged him to follow his dreams despite his father's skepticism. Her faith in Mohamed's abilities played a significant role in his confidence boost. Layla is proud of her son for achieving unprecedented success and is often seen attending events alongside him,showcasing her pride in his accomplishments.
My name is Mohamed Abdi.
I am the owner of a car brand.
My company's name is Revolt.
I am 24 years old.
I have dark skin, tattoos, and a muscular body.
I have never been to school or university.
I don't even have a primary certificate.
But I am the richest man on the planet right now.
My net worth is 600 billion dollars, and it is growing fast every day.
I am from Somalia, and my parents are also from Somalia.
My father, Abdinur Abdi, is 49 years old.
He has dark skin and was the head of the National Water Resources and Electricity Ministry in Somalia before I took him out of there and made him work for my company.
My mother, Layla Abdi, is also 49 years old.
She has dark skin and was a teacher before she stopped teaching and began taking care of me and my family.
I also have a younger sister named Munira Abdi.
She is 18 years old, beautiful, and dark-skinned.
I also have an older brother named Mahad Abdi.
He is 23 years old, dark-skinned, laidback, and carefree.
I walk through the busy streets of New York.
I am wearing a black suit and a white shirt.
I have a black tie around my neck, and I am wearing black shoes.
I am walking alone, but then I hear someone calling me.
"Hey, Mohamed," I hear my father say.
I turn around and see him walking towards me.
He is also wearing a suit and a tie.
He has a smile on his face, but it is not a happy smile.
It is a smile of pride and regret.
"Hey, Dad," I say as he reaches me.
"Where are you going?" he asks me.
"I am just taking a walk," I reply.
"Okay, can I join you?" he asks me.
"Sure," I say to him, and we continue walking together.
We stop in front of a Revolt Motors dealership.
There are many people inside the dealership looking at the cars and asking questions about them. "What do you think?" I ask my father as we watch the people inside the dealership from outside.
"I think that you did a great job," he replies to me with a smile on his face.
"You know that this is not the only dealership in New York," I tell him.
"There are many more dealerships in New York and all over the world," I add.
"How did you do it?" he asks me curiously.
"How did you make Revolt Motors so big?"
"It was not easy," I tell him honestly.
"It took time and effort to make Revolt Motors what it is today," I add.
"But how did you do it?" he asks me again curiously.
"I started by making Revolt Motors known in Somalia," I tell him.
"I made sure that everyone in Somalia knew about Revolt Motors and what we were offering," I add. "Then, I expanded Revolt Motors to other countries in Africa," I continue telling him.
"I made sure that everyone in Africa knew about Revolt Motors and what we were offering," I add again.
"After that, I expanded Revolt Motors to other countries in Asia," I tell him further.
"I made sure that everyone in Asia knew about Revolt Motors and what we were offering," I add once more.
"After that, I expanded Revolt Motors to other countries in Europe," I continue telling him further still.
"I made sure that everyone in Europe knew about Revolt Motors and what we were offering," I add once again.
"Slowly but surely, Revolt Motors became known all over the world," I say to him.
"I think that it is time for you to see our latest prototype," I tell my father with a smile on my face.
"Sure," he replies to me, and I lead him inside the dealership.
The security guards stand at attention as we walk by them.
We reach the middle of the showroom, where a black cover is placed over a car.
"This is our latest prototype," I tell my father.
"It is called Revolt Aqua X," I add.
"Revolt Aqua X is a car that runs on water," I tell my father with a smile on my face.
"It does not use any gasoline or diesel fuel," I add.
I pull back the cover, revealing the car underneath it. The Revolt Aqua X has a crystalline body that reflects light like diamonds.
It has transparent panels that double as fuel lines, allowing people to actually see the water flowing through them.
The car's design is sleek and aerodynamic, with smooth lines and curves that give it a futuristic look.
The interior of the car is just as impressive, with comfortable seats and advanced technology features such as a touchscreen display and voice command controls.
My father circles around the car slowly, his mouth slightly open in awe.
He reaches out to touch the hood of the car, but I stop him before he can make contact with it. "Not yet," I tell him firmly.
"There are security measures that need to be taken before anyone can touch it," I explain.
He nods, and I guide him through the process of scanning his fingerprints and signing digital waivers.
Finally, I pull out my phone and use it to unlock the driver's door.
The door rises smoothly upward, revealing the white leather interior and blue accent lighting.
My father hesitates for a moment before stepping inside and taking his seat behind the wheel.
He runs his hands over the steering wheel, which has a water-filled core that glows softly in the light.
I walk around to the passenger side of the car and climb in beside him.
"This is incredible, Mohamed," my father says, his voice filled with wonder.
"Thank you, Dad," I reply, feeling a swell of pride.
"But there's something else you should know," he continues, his tone shifting to one of seriousness.
