I had dinner with a man and a woman... The woman has less marbles then most of us ... Her life is one long unfortunate senior moment.... I was stacking nervously chattered word upon word...
The man scolded, "you are talking to fast... You are fustrating her"
In that moment, I decided I will not continue to feel
bad for behavior that will not remembered by the recipient and has
a vacancy of malice
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