I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat. — Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat. — Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat. — Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat. — Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat. — Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
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I am not a hero. Heroes do not cheat.

— Elizabetta Holcomb, The Guardian
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