a magician asks you to pick a card - any card, in fact. you do. they ask you to put the card back in the pack - anywhere in the pack, in fact. you do. they walk away. ten years later, your wife gives birth to the six of clubs. “is this your card?” the midwife asks, in a familiar voice.
what the fuck
Build Me Up Buttercup | The Foundations
I work out because I want to be able to get rid of anybody who is mean to my girl. If somebody is mean to her, I will show them my huge leg.