Marla's philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment.
The tragedy, she said, was that she didn't
You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank.
You're not the car you drive.
You're not the contents of your wallet.
You're not the contents of your wallet.
You're not your fucking khakis.
You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world
You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world
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