Sell the kids for food.
Weather changes moods.
Spring is here again.
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- "I enjoy long walks on short piers. I dont drink. I dont smoke. Work? Yeah I tried that once, worst 7 minutes of my life. Whoever said money can't buy happiness doesn't know where to shop. I `ike it when you call me big poppa. I only smoke blunts if they're rolled propa. Don't follow in my footsteps, I walk into walls. I'm always late, but worth the wait. What else do you need to know?...(c)" . For a long time, I dreamt that would be cool, if I could of say something like that about my self: . (updated 2009) By now I have almost succeeded a lot of becoming one of those.
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