"Grid thyself with the weapons of knowledge and the armor of wisdom.
Victory is won as much through strength of mind and will as through brawn and steel."
Eh, whiskey, schmiskey. Be specific Mister. RYE! If y'all ah gonna be his'toh'cly acc'rate an' such you'd be singin' to the tune of ma' Richmond, VA, fay-mah-lee :) Moonshine, my dah-ling gentleman caller -- even if my Pappy's not quite within' the law.Behind the hill There's a busy little stillWhere your Pappy's workin' in the moonlightYour lovin' paw Isn't quite within the lawSo he's hidin' there behind the hillBye bye babyStop your yawnin'Don't cry babyDay will be dawningAnd when it doesFrom the mountain where he wuzHe'll be coming with jug of moonshineSo count your sheepMama's singing you to sleepWith the Moonshine Lullaby
Well well, welcome back to the world little Miss Sunshine. Oh yes, I knew that the unsinkable Sarah Ackerman would be back. Indeed to my delight, I see you are once again tempting me with my favorite cleavage, and that is a very good sign you got your mojo back. He he girl, you still make my fingers twitch. I should say flex, but I like the sound of twitch better. What do you expect from a guy who thinks punctuation is for aesthetic effect? Ha, you clever little fox; what does Irving Berlin know about white lightning? I can get you some if you like.Today's secret word is BACK!Eat your heart out Pee Wee!
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