The more time I spent alone – in solitary – the harder I find it to understand people. I think Napoleon is on-point. Maybe it is just the way my mind works? Or maybe I read too much? Or maybe I am simply weird?
Is it just me or do you find it sometimes hard to get people’s meaning?
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