Honestly, I’d probably enjoy running a tiny used bookstore with a coffee corner. Somewhere quiet, full of old books, smelling like paper and espresso. Not really for the money — it’s not exactly a gold mine — but for the lifestyle. Slow mornings, interesting conversations with random people, and being surrounded by knowledge all day.

It wouldn’t make me rich, but if it pays the bills and lets me avoid meetings, deadlines, and corporate madness… that sounds like winning to me.