Does love lighting strike twice (19:44 story startsish) or do I need to learn how to respect other people's grey space? On a bus ride I cross path with two wise teens who teach me many lessons about language and empathy and pancakes. I'll also say Banana Nany a bunch of times. Much like a dream none of it makes sense and it is full of life lessons I will never grasp. Just sleep and let my best bus carry you across dreamland.
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