Sometimes, a man has got to be A Man.
A man makes his own decisions, runs his own races, battles his own demons and kills his own petunias. Or something like that.
This is about priorities. Which is more important:
Smoking the cigar all the way to the very last little bit? Or not starting your $55,000 foreign-made convertible on fire?
Whew! I'm glad I don't face choices like this.
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