Michael baby sweetheart! Happy birthday! Have your people call my people and we'll do lunch! Ciao!
Michael baby sweetheart! Happy birthday! Have your people call my people and we'll do lunch! Ciao!
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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