You’re aiming for some betterment. She’s fixin for a fight. Take a nap, the Perseids aren’t ‘til the middle of the night. There’s no growth that doesn’t hurt, and plenty pain that won’t see gains. You’ve got dressing on your shirt. He remembered all their names. Whose turn is it to answer? Who’s trying to get paid? I thought I could be teaching but we just gotta keep them safe.

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