You can't control your popularity. I know I'm an acquired taste.
I'm anchovies. And not everyone wants those hairy little things.
If I was potato chips, I could go more places.
Please go over and give Mrs. Grumpy some warm words. She lost her wonderful husband Leonard last weekend.
One of my sons day care teachers is losing her husband right now and every time I see her I practically weep. I'm On my way over right now.
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