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You're This Rat In The American Maze, Working Your Way Towards The Cheese, Which Is A Job.

We All Have That Burning Question About What Happens If We Lose Somebody We Love, Especially If We Lose Them Tragically. We Wonder What Fear Was Going On, We Wonder If We Could Have Reached Out And Touched Them, Held Their Hand, Looked In Their Eyes, Been There.

If You Think Of 'liberty Valance' Or 'the Searchers,' There Are Moments In There That You'll Never, Ever Forget... And It Does Not Matter What Century You Are From.

In My Younger Days, I Used To Pick Up Sluts, And I Don't Mean That Nastily. It's More A Term Of Endearment, Really, For Girls Who Know How To Speak Their Minds.

I Don't Take Much Stock In Other People's Opinions If I Think Something's Good.