The “intimidating girl” makes her own path, she dances to her own beat, and this makes your life both amazing and trying. And you’re sitting there thinking to yourself, “What makes you think I’m not?
You never really think about how different you are from anyone else until someone tells you. ” The “intimidating girl” doesn’t go marching around asking others why they’re not the first ones on the dance floor or why they don’t scream when their favorite song comes on the radio.
(Whispers) No thanks to dead-end, no commission, low life cases like yours, menso. They don't qualify for anything good, so I can't sell anything good, can't work off my time and I'm stuck. Its deadly stinger spreads a green disease through every calcified pore on your body......leaving you veined with roots and flocked with grass......steadily growing thicker and thicker until you crash and bloom out.....a horrifying bouquet of pain and fragrant suffering......screaming until your mouth fills with petals and your nostrils shoot out thorny stems.....the bulbs sprout in your eyes......leaving you nothing but a patch of wildflowers on the ground, swarming with butterflies. I got word that she passed away not long after I, and that she, too, was crossing the Land of the Dead on foot.
If he sells enough premium packages, our hero will be free to leave the Land of the Dead. Salvador: Then you don't know......there's nothing more horrible than the bite of the sprouter. Rubacava ain't the quaint little port town she used to be. Celso: Well, if you must know, it's about my wife...
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