Choice" is your ability to make decisions, "choose" are what Mexicans put on their feet.
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A puppy eventually grows up and stops whining. Thanks to PuddinHead742 for this one.
A paragraph. Because he's not quite an essay.
A Quasar-dilla.
To stamp out forest fires !
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Just tell me "enjoy the diarrhea" and I'll move along.
Just... the person responsible for making those decisions...
Just the people who were in charge of that decision.
Guy: I don't remember.
To pick is to make a selection... And choose are what Cubans wear on their feet.
They are just furniture with the ability to die.
I can't remember.