my wench, obviousment.
my wench, obviousment.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
/so would, btw.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
Seriously, I'm not good at names and stuff like that.
I think it's a function of how my brain works. I'm good at intuitive understanding and that type of thing. But not "common sense" and remembering specifics about things.
I think it's all in there but my brain doesn't really bother with the minutiae, it just tells me answers to problems I've told it to work out. It's like knowing the answers to things but not knowing how you know or being able to explain how you got there to anyone else.
I know that's a bit mental but that's the way it is.
In some ways that sounds orsum
Wasn't he back here under another name, same as wot he used in the other place where you were frank, for a bit after that, or am I thinking of the wrong trip?
I think I lost touch with him before you did. Saw him around, but had too much on my mind, like.
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