I guess I’m stressed.
Last night at dinner a nervous tic cropped up that I haven’t had for years. You see, I’ve got this odd little problem with knives. I don’t like having them pointed in my direction.
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I guess I’m stressed.
Last night at dinner a nervous tic cropped up that I haven’t had for years. You see, I’ve got this odd little problem with knives. I don’t like having them pointed in my direction.
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