Don't let my hair's indifference fool you. Coffee inventories have stabilized. Freelance opportunities have disappeared. Non-Farm payrolls have emancipated. Yanni is in the studio. I chose to let the market dictate my happiness. I choose to allow cosmic gravitational pull speak its tongues to me. Chances are you sold out the day you were born. Until we can travel through time, we all made ourselves available for purchase. We don't choose our path. Our hair chooses us.
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