Where are all of these loose women trying to make my stray from the path of righteousness? I don't mean to complain, but without my morality being tested by the song of wicked lustful sirens (please please please), how will I'm capable of resisting temtation? I could end up like Tiger Woods, wealthy and famous and god knows what all.
Please don't let me end up like the Woodman, God. Please.
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