When I was a kid, they made us write these essays about what Heaven would be like. I went to this Christian school in Texas, and the thing that I wrote was no bees. No bees. No mud. No infirmities. William Jackson Harper
I’m a mudboy. I came from the mud, oozed out the concrete. I’m not a rose. I’m a mudboy: I came from nothing. Sheck Wes
I’m a girl in boy’s clothing. I like to get a little rough. I prefer mud to makeup. That’s me in a nutshell. Sarah Shahi
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