I guess I've been blessed, lucky or somethin. I've been in trouble more times than I can count, fallen on hard times, etc, but somehow, someway, things always seem to work out in the end. In my time, I've come out of some seriously effed up situations smellin like a rose, I'm talkin serious tales-o-woe! Usually because of the lousy choices I made or the poor judgement I exercised. But I know for a fact that God intervened on my behalf many, many times. There are those who's lives seem to be cursed, for lack of a better word. Cant do nothin right, nothin ever works out for em, can never catch a break, always findin themselves at the wrong place at the wrong time. I have great empathy for those miserable bastards, cuz I know that but for the grace of God, that could be me.
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Molon Labe!
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