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A story as a means of introduction. A few years ago, I was in San Francisco for business. As I usually did, I invited my youngest sister to meet me and we would explore the city together during the non-business time. On the last day, my sister had an  earlier flight home. We said our good byes before I went to my business matters.  Later in the day, she called me laughing. She was in the taxi on the way to airport when she saw me walking down the street. As usual, I was talking to myself and gesturing to my internal conversation. My sister started laughing to the driver’s confusion. But it was so me.  My dream world is an integral part of who I am. Not that I don’t enjoy reality. This is my version of talking to myself online. I hope you enjoy it.

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