I’d like a first class ticket on a broom to somewhere.
It’s not only the witches who are regulated, advisors are cautioned not to give advice.
A wild ride is hard to find while we are protected from it.
A pot of paint does not foretell a masterpiece.
A cucumber does not promise a sandwich.
I wish to predict and paint at the same time.
A big task worth starting.
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