but there are no more woods in chicago so they moved out. You know...humans are bad neighbors and ruined the neighborhood.
Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked,the good fortune to run into the ones I do,and the eyesight to tell the difference.
but there are no more woods in chicago so they moved out. You know...humans are bad neighbors and ruined the neighborhood.
Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked,the good fortune to run into the ones I do,and the eyesight to tell the difference.