y'see, i have this brain that stutters and a mouth that twitches and it's making me wish, above all fame and fortune, that i had the ability to know exactly what to say and how to say it. when and where to say it. who to say it to. and who to not.
eloquence is power, and i mean it. s'no fun fumbling with words like i do all the time. having to make my hands dance to distract. my teeth picking at my chapped lips like a nut.
yadda yadda. you can kill with your words, y'know. save lives with your words. shave wives with your words. word.
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