Feck me.
I'm about as wore out as a hack sack at a 90s festival.
Working so much. But I got a family to feed so I do it.
Decided to guy it out and move up. "Try to"
Quit being the low man on the pole. Progress or move on. So if I got to play nice and kiss a few asses I reckon now is the time
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