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Tuesday, September 22, 2009

A Zebra will never shed it's strips.

A Zebra's strips will never shed, nor will a leapard become a pussy cat.

The Zebra will always be the Zebra. It'll never become a White Horse.

Perhaps it is time that girls realise that a White Horse has to be bred. And no amount of alteration of training will make the Zebra, a White Stallion.

I should probably stop dreaming of a knight in shining armour to appear from the pauper. The pauper who refuses to stop betting, throwing everything he has to chance and luck.

I suppose a pauper IS a pauper for a reason.

He just can't get rich from all that chancing.

A reminder to self.

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