Marla... the little scratch on the roof of your mouth that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can't.
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God Damn! We just had a near-life experience, fellas.
You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
Worker bees can leave. Even drones can fly away. The Queen is their slave.