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Shortcoming shouldn't be in Longman's vocabulary.
Hate lawyers all you want. Unlike you, we'll never be replaced with robots. Case closed!
Justice has to be cold. Deal with it; it's just ice.
We can wrestle sometimes and see who is OK and who is KO.
Writing is a form of art. Do not use New Times Roman or Arial because it's boring and hackneyed.
Let's play Russian roulette. If you win, I give you a Colombian necktie.
Fine! He is being passive aggressive with me, and it's gonna backfire; I'm gonna be active friendly.
On the stand, I asked the witness, "What's your occupation?"
"Make-up artist."
"Objection!" I replied, "Lack of foundation.
I put the bra in brand, and I top it!
Because of the green-eyed one, I see red and that makes me blue.
Assassins: they got sass and live on sin.
I love my ex so much I printed out all his pictures. After all, I need him for target practice. And I just love customised toilet paper and doormats. My only regret is that those items don't bear his autograph.
I'd represent "Love" when it sued hypocritical writers for abuse.
He has a magic touch. He can turn a G into a C. My heart was made of gold; now it's all cold.
I suggest he starts introducing himself as "Lessman"; he is classless, tactless, and mannerless.
Pent up anger brews into hate, which subsequently becomes a juicy revenge.
He was a serial dater, and she was a serial killer. Justice brought them together.
Your kisses are like miracle fruit that sweetens my life without ruining my diet.
When I pass the bar, you'll be barred from bars but put behind them.
I cross-examined him and he double-crossed me but that's fine; I'll prosecute him one day and he'll be sentenced to life without parole…with me.
He said he loves her more because she makes him smile. Fine! I'll give him the Glasgow smile. Beat that, bitch!
That stranger handed me a letter written in my beloved's tears. I opened it, and the letters faded away just like his love for me.
He aimed at the lawyer's heart but missed it. It was a mistrial.
An eye for an eye will only make the world bright. Sorry, Mahatma. This is the absolute and only true form of justice.
