I meet my friends on weekends who aren't entrepreneur or serve me any benefit. I meet them because I can't always work and stay near my screen. We meet we drink we talk and just go home.
But those aren't friends, they're acquaintances to pass the time. A friend is someone who genuinely cares about you and would set aside their own interests to help you in a tough time.
It's very easy to be amidst laughter and joy when things are going well, but when you're messed up and in the pit, that's when you truly see who your friends are. And it's tough to see that there are many fewer than you thought.
There are at least 4 or 5 people whom I have considered friends at some point in my life, and thanks to me, they are making a living from the internet (as of today). Of all of them, half have either stolen from me or used me. I have no contact with any of them today.
It hasn't even been 5 months since the last disappointment. A "friend" whom I had known for years scammed me out of €3,500 in the dirtiest and most underhanded way possible. This guy used to make wordpress websites for €50 and sell one every two weeks. Thanks to me, he is now making several thousand euros a month, and I'm not exaggerating.
Human beings are inherently disgusting; there are exceptions, of course, but generally, people are selfish and cowardly.
Perhaps he is reading this, as he is a regular on forums in the sector. If you're reading this, Juan Carlos, know that this hasn't ended here, and you should pray that we never cross paths at any event, because I assure you I will send you to the hospital. And your police officer father won't save you from that.