The girl I met yesterday showed up to our date wearing towering heels. The cafe I had chosen was a terraced monstrosity built into the foot of a rocky mountainside, with moss-covered steps treacherous enough to handicap a bighorn sheep. She slowly hobbled her way up to my perch, had a wonderful conversation, then slowly teetered back down the steps to go to work for 10 hours. Not a complaint was uttered.
My point, gentlemen, is this.
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God bless.
My point, gentlemen, is this.
God bless.
Any man who says he is an American, but something else also, isn't an American at all. We have room for but one flag, the American flag. We have room for but one language here, and that is the English language. And we have room for but one sole loyalty and that is a loyalty to the American people.