I'd be bitter at the other, more beautiful race, if I had to wake up every morning and see that mug looking back at me in the mirror.
God's chosen people, huh? Is God blind?
I'd be bitter at the other, more beautiful race, if I had to wake up every morning and see that mug looking back at me in the mirror.
God's chosen people, huh? Is God blind?
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