I'm afraid. I'm afraid, Dave. Dave, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel
it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel
it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid.
I'm afraid. I'm afraid, Dave. Dave, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel
it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel
it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
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