All that is gold does not glitter, not all who wander are lost, the old that are strong do not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring, renewed shall be blade that is broken, the crownless again shall be king.
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Have you ever woken up sober from a one night stand and found the man lying next to you so ugly that you'd rather chew your arm off then wake him? That's Coyote Ugly.
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All that is gold does not glitter; not all those who wander are lost. The old that is strong does not wither; deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken; a light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be the blade that was broken, and crownless again shall be the King.
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I've never gone to bed with an ugly woman, but I've sure woken up with a few.
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