Clearly, it's time to get out of my head when everyone starts looking the same inside it.
I realize that you, and you, and you, well, y'all have the same voice when I'm listening to the concept of you I've created. I've been doing some willful misreading. I hear you, I see you, but I'm interpreting you as A, when you are clearly being B. The simultaneous translator in my head can sometimes be an ass.
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