One thousand days from today will be my sixtieth birthday. Certain people will be invited to my party, which is going to be at a place that looks like this:
If, perchance, you're not, don't take it hard; Rico can't, as much as he'd like to, invite everybody...
If, perchance, you're not, don't take it hard; Rico can't, as much as he'd like to, invite everybody...
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