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Sibank's Tank of Quotes: Guess your bark is less than your bite. Seven years of this spell I'll take, post-mirror-break. There's no sense in being loyal if it's loyal to a memory. Keep your two cents! Eight pennies short of a dime! Stand with your arms akimbo on my counter made of formica Milked anything you had for a while, stole milk like it was going out style. Didn't your Mama tell you nothing's for free? The world's oldest profession now don't seem out of the question. Going out on a limb again 'til the wind kicks in, the branch broke again. I was ready for this fall. Ready to hit another wall. Stayed in a land for the love of a man, trying to fool myself as best as I can. I get a funny feeling I bought this blindfold myself.