... and I have played as fast and loose with the truth as they have, then I, too, would have trouble remembering what actually was the truth... or where it lived, the name of the street, or at least an intersection... possibly a landmark, a church or a bar.
But I could not anymore.
It's just like when I refer to Mr. Justice Thurgood Marshall (as I did this morning on the way to the store), I have said "Thurogood " (sounding like "thorough good") so many times, I can't recall which is what.
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