Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
It's funny because it's true.
You're killing me Hilary! Between the truth of this and the studly fishmonger, I'm this close to packing...Glad it's working for yeh.
Hey, no way!GO LEAFS GO!!
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