A Quote by Nicholas Sparks
Nothing about this entire scenario made sense. But who cares? Once in a while, everyone was entitled to be a bit flaky, and now it was his turn.
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Everybody complains that people are so flaky in LA. I'd rather be flaky than mean.
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