In one occasion I went to the urinal took my gloves off put them under my left armpit, did nature's call and after washing hands went to the motorcycle. No gloves. Went back,looked by the sink, no gloves. Went back to the bike, couldnt find them. I was ready to say, screw them since they were old and beat up but I really wanted to find out what happened to them. Went back again. Looked in the urinal. There they were. Picked them up and discarded them in the trash.
I make sense all the time. The problem is you only listen intermittently
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