Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment. — K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment. — K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment. — K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment. — K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment. — K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
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Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment.

— K. Chrisbacher, The Last Innocent
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