Words could bite. When I spoke to strangers, I wanted my words to have fangs.
They will give you a kiss maybe but after a while, they will bite your heart.
Well, that’s just a waste of perfectly good bourbon if you ask me.
Do not bite at the bait of pleasure, till you know there is no hook beneath it.
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