Prepare for trouble, and make it double to protect the rich from
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Mom, he broke my heart: Mom, I got an F: Mom, I had a fight
So my psychiatrist is now advising that I take one of my meds
Blood. Sweat. Tears. These are what progress is made of.
I spent ฮ on this dumb mask, please tell me it was worth it.