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hell- if someone came slamming down onto my patio, I would at least have something to talk about at parties- hell, I 'd respect him- that had class, and took some guts- everyone complaines about scars and mental anguish- I feel that half the time you just need to buck up and get on with your life- now were it me, I would want to put aside some money for clean up, just out of courtesy.
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Thought the harder, Heart the bolder,
Mood the more as our might lessens
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