“𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚛𝚊.” 𝙳𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜 – 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 27, 2019.
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Picture perfect we were. And pictures tell a thousand words, Most of them lies. R. A. Douglas July 30,2014.