2010/01/06
This ball is all I have, in the whole world. I used to be somebody. I used to have a swimming pool. I used to have a farm with pigs and cows, and I had an entourage who were a bunch of "yes" men. I could get away with anything. I was above the law.
Then it happened. I found out the D.A. was not a "yes" man. Now, all that is left is this one little ball. It's all I have, in the whole world.
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