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It is weird traveling anymore.  When I’m home I try to sleep and I have a dog kicking me in the back all night.  When I travel, I lay awake on the hotel bed feeling “off” because I don’t have a dog kicking me.  If I was in a hotel and I had someone kicking me in the back on the bed, I’d probably be paying a pretty penny for the action.  But, of course, that’s an avenue we would best not traverse right now.  It’s never wise to give away too many trade secrets.  You leave them guessing and you leave them coming back for more.

a pretty penny

only worth a mere penny

a dime a dozen

we pay for pleasure with blood

the sweat and tears flow freely