He’s a nice fella,” said Slim. “Guy don’t need no sense to be a nice fella. Seems to me sometimes it jus’ works the other way around. Take a real smart guy and he ain’t hardly ever a nice fella.

Once asked
Are you ok
Then problemed by the very same
What nerve is this
Don't you have better to do
When I got them blues
And I can't shake
Not having no cake or
Thumbs up
Or you on my day

a big yellow bulldozer that was advancing up his garden path.

The only guilt of the victims, he thought, had been that they accepted it as guilt.

Written By Ayn Rand

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