no like which do people call me
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
isaac newton
i understand
we need to be deconstructing our identities
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people