"I've had a perfectly wonderful evening. But this wasn't it."
Yes it is.
Unless you’re in Prison, Or over 80.
Or the current president.
Or dead.
Or unemployed with twenty dollars to your name.
Or the writer of this article.
Yes it Is!
These are the word that have been written over and over again on the wall of my cell with a soft lead pencil so that while reading it and you get to a smugged word you think could possibly a different word that might break off into a different, cosmos changing train of thought that could bring enlightenment to the whole of man kind, but it turns out just to me president, or twenty, and you’re forced to keep reading even thought you can’t remember where you stated and you’re pretty sure you’ve already read this wall, but just in case you better go over it.
Again.
And again.
And again.
Did I welcome you back to the Asylum yet?
Welcome then.
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