All or nothing. What makes me see things this way? No wonder I never understood physics. I seem to be unable to play for the fun. Funny, too, I have no competitive urge. I write my songs, make my records. I can't do anything as a hobby, though. I have to devote everything I have to every endeavor.
You have to worry for the well being of anybody who picks up drumsticks with me or any woman who gets too close to the flame. Is it hot in here?
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