Every time a problem rolls around I remember my first one. Wanting to meet cee-lo green, the grandfather of funk. It was not a fair situation, and has gone down in history as nothing more than nothing. There it remains great. Probably no one in this large city can acquiesce to my ideas of promoting a long lost holiday. I used to make so much up getting lost in it and not wanting to jump back into the realm of reality. When it comes to the ladies circle, frankly what is realized is the sales of pies, cakes, preserves, aprons, and other homemade goodies. I don’t know much about anything I don’t care about, since I lack the motivation to participate in anything I consider bullshit. As frustrating as this may be, it still for me, is fine. Anyways I would hate to fight about it. My hero is a man who has many inventions. Inventing things we need, I cant even begin, since I haven’t dreamt of any new ideas. I want a full forced inventor who can make me plenty gifts. I also admire the American Eskimo, since he packs the heat, in an ice box, and can live within his own homemade shelter, so can JD Salinger but he wont leave. an American Eskimo leaves to catch fish. Also they are cute and COMPLETELY loveable.
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