Ever seen a horse with a cut on its neck? Typical cause, barb-wire. Goin' for that proverbial greener grass. Not so unlike people I've known. Neck out, chasin' after better, sexier, younger, richer, wilder, and most of the time there's someone waiting at home. Why not? Cuz you're not suppose to be a heartless sumbitch your whole life, or so "they" tell me.
Speakin' of "they". If you see 'em, tell 'em to watch out. "They" keep givin' shitty advise and I'm gunnin' for 'em.
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