People like me take the hardest route. Maybe because the payoff just isn't worth it unless someone has given their pound of flesh.
This time, though, I say the pounding has been done and no more.
Give us this day, our daily bread.
Your life... my contentment.
Thank you.
This time, though, I say the pounding has been done and no more.
Give us this day, our daily bread.
Your life... my contentment.
Thank you.
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