Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Seventy-Four


I'm not trying to make waves, because believe me, the last thing I want to do is get wet in my clothes, but don't you think it's time to stop. I don't want to be part of another passive war. I don't want to be drafted into a situation that I find myself six months down the road saying "How the fuck did this happen?" If I cross a line, call me on it. If you don't, how will I know that I've infringed upon your territorial rights? And sweetheart, I think you are the best woman I have ever met in my life, but I won't let you hurt me, because it would not be fair to you, or the people I represent.

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