The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
He looks at the car yard, before turning back to Timmy and smiling. “I like you Timmy, you know how to talk to the customer on a level they can understand. I haven’t heard you once mention the Yen, or what you think the Dow Jones will be doing next.”
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