Sometimes I think I need or have to be less giving. There's no better way to be. I do not care all that much about the take. I am not fixed on it. Sometimes the give burns me a lot. Sometimes I nail black jack on the dot and take another hit to see what happens.
Sometimes I take the black jack twenty one and roll out with it. Sometimes it is difficult to walk away with it, but I know I have to and I am already halfway down the street when the cards begin to burn holes inside my pocket.
Just go, grand prix stylie.
///no music selection tonight, it's think time, unfortunately
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