Small talk, I find this annoying with strangers.
Who cares?
We're strangers.
It's a lame exchange.
I find no need for these exchanges.
Small talk, with strangers.
Tuesday, 10 March 2015
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"No man is an Iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece of the Continent, a part of the maine; if a Clod bee washed away by the Sea, Europe is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if a Mannor of thy friends or of thine own were; any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee." - John Donne
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