May 2013
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“Fleas dream of buying themselves a dog, and nobodies dream of escaping poverty: that, one magical day, good luck will suddenly rain down on them - will rain down in buckets. But good luck doesn’t rain down, yesterday, today, tomorrow or ever. Good luck doesn’t even fall in a fine drizzle, no matter how hard the nobodies summon it, even if their left hand is tickling, or if they begin the...
April 2013
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March 2013
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February 2013
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Carlito Brigante told his main squeeze “It’s what I am. Right or wrong, I can’t change that.” I feel you Carlito.
“It’s good to be in something from the ground floor. I came too late for that and I know. But lately, I’m getting the feeling that I came in at the end. The best is over.”
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January 2013
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December 2012
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I’ll probably never understand
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