I recently had a dream that I got caught in the crossfire of a drug deal gone bad, and I was gut-shot. I fell to the ground, and I could feel my inestines falling out of me. I was begging my friend to shoot me. I was just laying there in agony waiting to die, and I couldn't die.
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"If honesty is the best policy, then, by elimination, dishonesty is the second-best policy. Second is not all that bad."
-George Carlin
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