You goin? We fly you there. You been? We already dun flew up in there.
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I distinctly remember thinking she wasn't much of a mother. But I had a good mother, so I knew not to say that out loud.
People aren't either wicked or noble. They're like chef's salads, with good things and bad things chopped and mixed together in a vinaigrette of confusion and conflict.