There's pride and then there's stupidity. — Robert Galbraith
There's pride and then there's stupidity. — Robert Galbraith
There's pride and then there's stupidity. — Robert Galbraith
There's pride and then there's stupidity. — Robert Galbraith
There's pride and then there's stupidity. — Robert Galbraith
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There's pride and then there's stupidity.

— Robert Galbraith
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