And I asked Kharon a simple question

"How does one swim back up the river Styx without being dragged down by those pesky tortured souls?" And do you know what he said to me? No of course you don't know. 'Cause I haven't told you yet. Now isn't that a fine how-do-yeah-do.
But I've decided that this is going to be the tempo for the time being. A little story a little wine, and if you're lucky a quick thought.
So Kharon says to me that I can get back for a song. Of course anyone who's heard me sing knows that just might endanger the boatman's immortal soul not much unlike a lightning bolt endangers a paper boat in a tsunami.

Life
such a wonderful and delicate thing it is. made from two and can be broken by one just as easily as many.
So, I've decided to start over, to turn over a  new leaf -no I'm not playing another con game on the streets of NYC. To kick off the festivities I called a long time pull on my heart and asked her with no pains in my heart if there was any possibility. After a few minutes of her trying to rationalize the decision she hung up on my. I don't know why I continue to take that. She always did that, and I detest hang-ups. It's so rude! So that was the first step along a challenging journey to be being Chinese.
-Seriously Chinese?

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