He’s a policeman, a soldier, a programmer, a farmer, a murderer, a priest and a politician. He is anything that he wants to be. He’s a salesman by day and an author by night.
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If a coffee mill grinds coffee and a pepper mill grinds pepper, does a windmill grind the wind?
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I think my mind must be like an Etch-A-Sketch because when I bend over and shake my head, I forget what I was thinking.
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If chickens cluck
and bronco buck
what do senators do?
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My kids took my sanity.
They should bring it back because they aren’t using it.
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Planes fly over the rainbow
Why oh why can’t I?
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