All children, except one, grow up.

It means nostalgia for a place you've never been. Or people you've never met. Or maybe people or places that never existed at all. I mean, they're never as real as they are in your mind. Right?

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I can’t even. Too good.
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- Bill Clinton
- Hillary Clinton
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  hillary clinton. who knew she was so sexy. and of course bill holds his ball there.
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  oh damn. Hilary. Oh damn.
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