“Once, when I was drunk, some gypsies stole my heart out of my chest and swapped it with an old car engine. Now the only thing holding my body together is roads.”
-Johnny Pockets, The Road South
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“Once, when I was drunk, some gypsies stole my heart out of my chest and swapped it with an old car engine. Now the only thing holding my body together is roads.”
-Johnny Pockets, The Road South
