



Her current job includes hanging around a naked Thomas Jane all day long, so she's not getting any extra special happy wishes from me today. Because lady, you got a good fucking job. (But I do still love you, you wonderful actress, even if I sometimes want to knock you on the head, put on a curly wig, and pretend to be you for a week or two.)
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Happiness, where are you?I've searched so long for you. Happiness, what are you? I haven't got a clue. Happiness, why do you have to stay So far away... from me?
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