The plants were over growing the bowl so I got in the car and surprised putting soil. But when I got to the place the bags were there no one was around and it was a bag there so I went in and left the money on the counter.
Once I got back in the car the soil came out the bag. An got on me and then I changed into a plant in the driver's seat

You have to appreciate life before you want to preserve it," she said.  "And it's the survivors who maintain the most light and poignant hold upon the beauties of living. Women know this more often than men because birth is the reflection of death.

Better a good venereal disease than a moribund peace and quiet.

I don&#39;t quite jump for joy, but I am awfully glad to see him.

Written By Anne Bancroft

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