Everyone In My Book Accuses Everyone Else

All Through The Night, Men Looked At The Sky And Were Saddened By The Stars.

Hasn't It Ever Occurred To You That In Your Promiscuous Pursuit Of Women You Are Merely Trying To Assuage Your Subconscious Fears Of Sexual Impotence?" "yes, Sir, It Has." "then Why Do You Do It?" "to Assuage My Fears Of Sexual Impotence.

I Am Miracle Ingredient Z-247. I'm Immense. I'm A Real, Slam-bang, Honest-to-goodness, Three-fisted Humdinger. I'm A Bona Fide Supraman.

Major Major Had Lied, And It Was Good. He Was Not Really Surprised That It Was Good, For He Had Observed That People Who Did Lie Were, On The Whole, More Resourceful And Ambitious And Successful Than People Who Did Not Lie.

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