Repetition
My head starts pounding. I have heard this before just yesterday. Must look
fascinated. Focus come on focus, You can do it, umm, Pretend they are eating.
No better not go there, do not want to look disgusted, we are trying for fascinated.
Okay pretend that they are standind on their heads, no that doesn't seem to work.
I am falling asleep time for a new tactit. Maybe if I make up stories about their
lives as they repeat themselves, maybe that will get me through.
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