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I Started Thinking That If Post Modernism Is About People Opening Up All Their Skeletons, I'm Going The Other Way. I Don't Want Anyone Knowing Anything About Me Anymore.

Jesus Teaches Us To Forgive And I've Got To Trust Him On That One.

For A 6-foot-3 Guy With No Hair And A Whiny Voice, I've Done All Right.

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I Do Not Trust Those Who Make The Vaccines, Or The Apparatus Behind It All To Push It On Us Thru Fear.