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Francois Rabelais. He Was A Poet. And His Last Words Were "i Go To Seek A Great Perhaps." That's Why I'm Going. So I Don't Have To Wait Until I Die To Start Seeking A Great Perhaps.

There Is Always The Risk: Something Is Good And Good And Good And Good, Then All At Once It Gets Awkward.

He Just Waited Until I Stopped Talking And Said, 'jesus, Kid, You're Almost A Detective. All You Need Now Is A Gun, A Gut, And Three Ex-wives. So What's Your Theory?

Nothing Has Ever Looked Like That Ever In All Of Human History.

The Worse The Haircut, The Better The Man.