The secret ingredient that sets any conversation on fire... is...
I hate to do this, but...
that damned butt.
Lights it every time.
I hate to do this, but...
that damned butt.
Lights it every time.
ACCEPTING THE SANDWICH: Moments of harsh reality can be short: so bite hard, chew and swallow. I talk about everything from marriage to kids and pretty much whatever life flings my way. The rebel in me still wants to wish in one hand. The Realist makes me wash my hands and brush profusely.
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