"[I]f an American jumps out of an airplane, you can't sell him a parachute until after he hits the ground.
...”..just when you think you’ve got me figured out, the season’s already changing…
you know you wouldn’t want me any other way… ...i’m a tease, i’m a goddess on my knees; when you hurt, when you suffer, i’m your angel undercover”
People are all puzzles to be figured out.
.... she didn’t realize—now that’s a lot of love.
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