"There is a race of men that don't fit in, a race that can't sit still, So they break, the hearts of kith and kin and they roam the world at will. They range the fields, they rove the floods, they climb the mountains crest, theirs is the curse of Gypsy blood and they don't know how to rest." -Robert W. Service
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