Train of thought started with rich people, and the word I didn't know About, "entitled." But a picture of a pencil that wants to insert links, and covers up the ends of sentences, is blocking my train. I cannot remove the link or erase the pencil.
Vague memories start coming back and then this impossibly hard editor messes up.
Ok, I should be leaving soon.
I wonder how many nosy neighbors and social people and just plain thieves strolled by before I could go there
Is my mail still alive?
Are there any hidden bills now or in the future?
It's nearly Xmas, I wanna buy stuff.
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