i was just driving home and a plastic bag was flying at my windshield...and i ducked. i find it funny that i consciously know that the plastic bag won't go through the glass, yet it's my instinct to duck. it's like the days when i used to play super marios (i stopped playing video games after my super nintendo nba jam "he's heating up...he's on fire!"/ street figher ii / mariokart days) and motion with the characters. mario jumps, i jump. luigi crawls underneath a boulder, i duck.
i thought i was just an intense video game kid. but really, sauj = dense.
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