There's something I'd rather not be doing?
It's nothing that's definitive...
when I was.
For this reason,
maybe I've considered another alternative.
So,
I'm lost.
But then again,
and truth held me on...
how self-righteous of you!
Nice to meet you,
Miss.
Mr.
Call me Mr.
You can stay on that side of the wall.
Humpty Dumpty.
Mr.
That's me.
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