now i'm home for less than twenty-four hours. that's hardly time to take a shower. hug my family and take your picture off the wall. check my email, write a song, and make a few phone calls before it's time to leave again. i've got one hand on the steering wheel, one waving out the window. if i'm a spinster for the rest of my life, my arms will keep me warm on cold and lonely nights.
joey never met a bike that he didn't wanna ride and i never met a toby that i didn't like. scotty liked all of the books that i recommended, even if he didn't i wouldn't be offended.
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