Remind me of a gaggle of geese that honk they'll say & do just about anything talk a good game say pretty words even throw throw pies slander one's name smear ones reputation sky write it too drag one through the mire care not if one's bleeding to death lie & twist the truth for one's own gain point fingers & blame the other he said she said etc... are quite ruthless that I will say have no scruples or morals to speak of skies the limit nothings off limits everything is fair game even calling one's wife a bad name
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