Current Mood: I feel as dry as jerky.

No ordinary shmoe can just walk up here and start dealing.

ANDREA
(silently reciting
under her breath)

I want to be an angel,
And with the angels stand
A crown upon my forehead
A harp within my hand.

(from a quote by Urania Locke Bailey)

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