I discovered at a very early age that if I talk long enough then I can make anything right or wrong. So, either I’m God, or truth is relative. And in either case: Booyah.
you couldn’t say much less now could you
if it’s not me you need to sleep beside … who am I to you?
Suppose I said I am on my best behavior. Would you want me when I’m not myself?
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