My next-door neighbor's two dogs have created more shovel-ready jobs than this current administration.
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“There came to port last Sunday night the queerest little craft, without an inch of rigging on; I looked and looked - and laughed. It seemed so curious that she should cross the unknown water, and moor herself within my room - my daughter! O my daughter!”
“In my ideal world, no child would suffer. Charitable instincts would prevail. There would be global acceptance of all different types of people.”