Someone once said that the mark of a successful person is to find out what to do, and then do it. I disagree. I think the mark of a successful person is that even when you have little more than your life, you rise up from your own ashes like a phoenix, and like a boss. When life throws you lemons, you don't make lemonade. You throw the lemons back, and you run at it until you are close enough to kick it in the balls, then you grab it by the hair or the ear, and you elbow it in the back of the neck until it passes out or cries uncle. After all, it's stupid to throw lemons at people. That's like the least deadly weapon in the world.
Lemons, of all things. Pffttttt!!!!
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