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Goodly Parents

Cause your momma is a worrier, and your papa is a warrior.

Written by Nelson around Thursday, May 30, 2013 No comments:

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Woody Allen

“The-the other important joke for me is one that's, uh, usually attributed to Groucho Marx, but I think it appears originally in Freud's wit and its relation to the unconscious. And it goes like this-I'm paraphrasing: Uh ... I would never wanna belong to any club that would have someone like me for a member."

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