Our plans miscarry because they have no aim. When a man does not know what harbor he is making for, no wind is the right wind.
😆 ROFLMAO 😆 This is the funniest thing I’ve encountered in a while. And – or but, depending upon your views of trans-sanity – this story originated upon a satire site. No trans-deer were harmed. 😛
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