Make

 Make


I’ll make no bones about it. I’m just trying to make ends meet, you know, make hay when the sun shines. I’m not trying to make a mountain out of a molehill, or make a scene, I’m just making him an offer he can’t refuse. Teaming-up, we might make waves, but, for sure, we will make things hum again. And we will make good on our promise. We will definitely make the grade. What point am I trying to make? One that will not make your hair stand on end, but one that will make your mouth water. Don’t know what we’ll make yet, but, working together, we can make it!


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