Don't be so sensitive.It's okay to lie about stuff that nobody cares about.
I fought off wolves and sold the capital of Rhode Island.
I rejected every hayride. I scraped off the first, second and second-second layers divulge your secret unto me pour Linus onto rocks.
Marginal iconography. When I leave, everything I said before leaves with me. You leave me with no choice even as you remind me where I live.
I've started a war, and kitchenware is my only artillery. My war is in your eyes. My heart is in your heart is in my heart is in your car.
My heart is my champion.
My heart is a parking lot.
Tie up your loose-leaf with chains and bars and hope.
Set your afterburners to cool and make
a merry bonfire.
I saved you a seat.
I save everything.
Poke out my eyes with an umbrella. That was a very unsatisfying ending.
This was unsatisfied.
Statistitize me, baby.
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