Diplomats and politicians, blowing with the wind. No substance, no beliefs, no real friendships.
Secrets of the Italian GardenerPoliticians, they take pleasure a-prying into a man's affairs and I aimed to please 'em.
The Long WinterA dirty diaper doesn’t double as a dishrag, and a politician doesn’t double as a savior.
So many chairs, and no time to sitI had eggs for breakfast. I ate them off the hood of a politician’s car, after I threw them there.
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