I’m sick of being poor, but it probably wouldn’t make much difference if I were rich. There would be something to complain about and an anchor would still fish. Grass is always greener and we’re always stuck in this ditch.
I’m sick of being poor, but it probably wouldn’t make much difference if I were rich. There would be something to complain about and an anchor would still fish. Grass is always greener and we’re always stuck in this ditch.
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