The nightmare-version of our bodies: Eight Arms and a head only.
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We told you: It's never over till the fat lady sings.
No, no! We call it life.
We don't know what we want to be.
We predict a great future in the theatrical business
Women's Day in the steam bath before the invention of lockers and towels.
But you can't put your arms around a memory.
Never be afraid to ask out the best looking girl in the room.
We had an overdose of thoughts last night & again: it wasn't refreshing at all.
Find the mistake in the picture!