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My ex-wife told me I was a "delusional loser" for spending my youth building a startup instead of partying with her. So I spent the next five years becoming her father’s boss just to watch her beg for her inheritance back. When we were married, I worked twenty-hour days in a cramped garage. I was pouring every cent we had into a software company I knew would change the world. But Sarah didn't want a "future." She wanted a "vibe." She told me she was "wasting her prime" on a man who was always ti