The chips that I have chipped away from my statue laid still on the ground. My statue of a fly row, still unfinished, after weeks and weeks of working on it, finally would be completed tomorrow. Later the next day I finished my piece of (in my eyes) beautiful art. I asked my sister to come and take a look. Ten minutes later she arrived. She said “Oh...I...I love it.” I knew she was just being sweet, so I told her to just say what she really thought about the statue. Her answer was still the same. A big, fat, incomprehensible, horrible lie!
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