predicament, and this is looking less and less like a problem every day. wording, in the wrong sequence, wrong time. what time have you got there? can you afford, to spend a little time, on me, on this, on whatever your thinking. thinking, what exactly are you thinking and where are thoughts leading you, misleading, deceiving, don't you dare try leaving. a constant tug-o-war type scenario, and this isn't my scene but i'm really going to enjoy it. actualities and technicalities and things that make you do other things, things you've provided vital information to yourself to not let up, and there you go, lifting up all the bridges jumping at the opportunities, calling shots, taking off the bullet proof vest, this cannot be save, lock me up in the safe, where i keep just about everything, but ill give you the code, maybe a couple of numbers off, see what you can do, good luck, secretly im rooting for you. cheerleader ambition and im falling off the fence, certainly trespassing now, on your mental stability, i am unstable. balancing on nothing and just about testing the waters with everything i've got. what in the world is up with that. roger that, skeet skeet, can you handle that?
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