Mes amis,
Remorse, regret, recrimination are they of any value at all in this party we call life? Such thoughts haunt me today. Let the rough side drag, eh? Ditch the past and run with the moment!
Perhaps, all I really need is a nice ride with the top down to the Bolivar Ferry and back, eh?
Un jour nous serons victorieux au dessus des escaliers, n'est-ce pas?
Le maître de l'esprit de l'escalier,
George
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