the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

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.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

plato

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i want to do that too

whats your name?

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

ahnaf abrar

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

what do you think my name is

much more tactility

sorry i am texting like a slav

i dont understand magnetisation

magnetises a pin

but really the thing should be autonomous

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

and the fake qualifier

not their contents

so at the end

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