A common theme (working on it.) the 10th
Imperialism. She’s trying to get me to think about something. I don’t look at her. I’m looking at something. She can’t hear me. I tell her a name. She asks me if I’m listening to her. I look at her and laugh; something comes out of my mouth and gets all over. She says “I’m leaving.”

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