You know, I threw a hammer once, and it came back to me. The person I hit was looking for the owner.
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You know, I threw a hammer once, and it came back to me. The person I hit was looking for the owner.
If a child comes to you, and if he laughs, if he has golden hair, if he doesn’t answer your questions, you’ll know who he is. If this should happen, be kind! Don’t let me go on being so sad:[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The bus operator is being cruel showing Speed on a bus. I mean, it’s a bus with the road all for itself.