It's all collateral damage.
Life is controlling collateral damage.
Hello. Would you like some collateral damage?
Everybody keep your pants on.
In a war you shouldn't be allowed to have pants on.
Hello. Would everybody please keep your pants on.
There's always an exception.
And there's one for keeping your pants on.
When you love, when you feel love, that's one.
It's the fourth quarter.
Give the poet a quarter.
Reach in your pants and give the poet some quarter.
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