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.

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i am quite illiterate on producing technology

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

and the fake qualifier

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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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

its good

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

all that is to say

I Write Goodbye Letter

hiding from the rain

so the method has to be autonomous

whats your name?

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged