We do not know if we are going to travel, but we are reasonably sure.
I have not applied for my passport, but I have picked up the application.
We do not know where we are going to travel, but we have some ideas.
My dad still drinks like a hammerhead, but he finally admitted to it.
I've never grown a beard before, but I'm three weeks deep in my first.
Those people are still in their fucking tents.
As all the world spins around humanity, we are in fact getting somewhere.
Will it be a good where or a bad where?
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