Every morning when I step out into the London freeze to smoke my first cigarette, I see my neighbour jog into the mist. It should make me guilty except that I know that we will both die one day. Where is the justice, really.
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It lies in the fact that one of you will die happy. Which one is anyone's guess.
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4 comments:
It lies in the fact that one of you will die happy. Which one is anyone's guess.
OJ: Stand by for the postcard from hell
Mail it locally now. I'm going to be in your city.
Send me a smoke signal when you get here
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