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「Do you think I'm rich?」
Congratulations, you actually tested as the rarest personality in the world. You might become an unsolved mystery in the financial world—yes, an ATM-er doesn't necessarily "give money", but they might forever be "paying." Paying time, paying energy, paying patience, paying a night that should have been peaceful. Thus, like an old but sturdy ATM machine, what goes in are others' anxieties and troubles, and what comes out is the reassuring guarantee of "It's okay, I'm here." Your life is a grand, unapplauded solo paying show. You use rock-solid reliability to endure waterfall-like demands. Only in the dead of night might you look at the bill—perhaps a spiritual one—and sigh: Oh, this damn, restless sense of responsibility of mine.
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