"To learn is to admit defeat," said the bleary-eyed bum I found under the bridge.
Meanwhile, a little bird flew away with a secret left careless hanging from my hat.
I shook the homeless man senseless. I shook him bloody senseless
- I've paid my rent. And I refuse your motto, sir.
You re-use my motto, my dear.
You re-use the refuse.
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