There are places in this life where it is truly a gift to be there. It is as if the stars shine just for you and all is right in the world. The sky is bluer and the grass greener. This is not that place.
A traveling salesman knocks on a door. A five-year-old answers smoking a cigar and drinking a scotch. The salesman asks, "Excuse me, son, are your parents home?" The kid says, "What do you fucking think?"
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