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Talking

A question was asked.

She answered.

There was interest.

Another question.

She began talking

about a presentation

that she was going to do.

There was a response

about the fear

of public speaking.

She agreed, and both laughed.

(that was social

intercourse with

no interruption and

neither person

talked too much,

or too little)

(both felt better).

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kongsaeng-chris-everson
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Aug 21, 2017
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