My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. “For men have reason, women rhyme A man scores always, all the time. She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry.
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