Then she told me all about the bad place, and I said I wished I was there. She got mad then, but I didn’t… — Mark Twain
Then she told me all about the bad place, and I said I wished I was there. She got mad then, but I didn’t mean no harm. All I wanted was to go somewheres; all I wanted was a change, I warn’t particular.
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