Talk of the weather is tedious unless it’s not. Unless talk of anything else endangers life and limb. My bayou is familiar with this talk. With the talk and the necessary actions that follow. Regardless, I'm not leaving. Not after last time. God willing, there will be a next time.
There's always a next time, unless there's not. I'll be honest, there's something about this piece I don't fully grasp, and yet I appreciate a certain aesthetic quality about it, especially in the last few sentences. Hmm, yes. Very good indeed, old chap. Have a go at the donkey, shall we?
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