Sequential thought has never been my strong suit. I tend to arrive at conclusions the long way around. Never satisfied with A+B =C, I generally look for where D comes into it. I always assume there is more than one answer to a question. I waste enormous amounts of time pursuing all variables.
On the other hand milady is a logistical machine. Always cuts to the chase. She filters through the Bull shit with alarcity and cold reason. She suffers fools badly. So why in the Hell is she suffering with me? Boy, Love is sure odd.
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