yepp. that is the way it is. you think you are running into used car-salesman. like that don henley greatest hits cd ''actual miles''. like you sat in the car and did pretend miles backwards in like ''ferris bueller's day off''? is that the meaning of life, taking a lonely trip, meeting people on the street, offering them your hand, and they take you by the arm, and, violently, tackle you to the riverside stones? I think that is the meaning of life. I really think that is the meaning of life. Except one thing, once you climb up off the riverside stones you make it to the beachside and see a lovely maiden, and you gather your chances then, being a romantic sun-set with two in the world, left, right or left your guess, she left. So the moral of the story, when you walk down the street, make sure you give a hand to your passer-by and, you will see, they grab you by the arm, and, violently, tackle you, to the ground.
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av Page Goldenboy
Publicerad 2026-03-21 16:41