like a brocoli without the calisthenics
Twice the mystery; less a lesson, more like a moment. What's the nickname I would use?
Float the boat, make it happen, not yesterday or tomorrow.
There is only now.
A destitute on the street, still can moment to moment learn about self and else. Or not.
Enlightenment is more like a cucumber than it is a runt.
Then the topics veered, addiction vs habit, eclectic grouping vs homogeneity.
I played receiver pretty much throughout. Successfully fought the urge to place my own questions ahead of listening; merely prodded instead of pushed.
Still not sure of the nickname; will have to think about it. Beep and meekness were easier to decide upon.
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