Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich, The Human Script
Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich, The Human Script
Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich, The Human Script
Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich, The Human Script
Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich, The Human Script
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Stories are just lies made to look like truth.

— Johnny Rich, The Human Script
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