Lots of perpetrators, never enough victims, though never any shortage of victimhood.
Whose hapless children am I going to eat today…. It's just so tough to say. I suppose it'll be the ones that bumble into view.
And why not? Everybody's been wronged, particularly by love, or by you.
The bite that keeps on biting.
What I've learned: be the first to accuse; launch a subtle sidelong attack, employing the element of surmise.
Suppose your stuff into existence.
Hate stormtroopers, love the force.
Isn't it just so instant?
Whose hapless children am I going to eat today…. It's just so tough to say. I suppose it'll be the ones that bumble into view.
And why not? Everybody's been wronged, particularly by love, or by you.
The bite that keeps on biting.
What I've learned: be the first to accuse; launch a subtle sidelong attack, employing the element of surmise.
Suppose your stuff into existence.
Hate stormtroopers, love the force.
Isn't it just so instant?
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