You know what , I was standing in my kitchen last Sat talking on the phone and one got me in the inside of my bicep . The little blaggerts are still coming in sporadically and dying on their own .
You know what , I was standing in my kitchen last Sat talking on the phone and one got me in the inside of my bicep . The little blaggerts are still coming in sporadically and dying on their own .
Life is a grindstone . Whether it grinds us down or polishes us up , depends on what we are made of .
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