Whenever I get married, I start buying Gourmet magazine.
I admit that death is not just about you, it's also about the people who love you.
I got caught stealing when I was a kid from the local bodega right across the street from where we lived. I tried to steal a big bag of Red Hot Dollars. And I swear, I was about 7 years old and the bag was bigger'n me.
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