St. Valentineís Day


Feb. 14, 2014


The quality of mercy is unstrained even when it dropeth like a ton of bricks on my head.

The schemes of years are undone by some son of a bitch who doesnít know the difference between a con-job and a blow job, and insists on love even after the scam reared its ugly head.

Greed out-weights all other considerations.

Mercy translates into weakness.

Kindness becomes the stuff of fools.

In a world where sharks rule, only fools admit they are in love, or admit they are guppies and have to pretend they have sharp enough teeth to compete, when they donít.



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