Ch..ch..changes

Did you really have something to say or were you just making conversation? He talks with his mouth full, with a mouthful, it's awful, what an earful. So pleasantly spoke we before the tension, for surely  it was the pre-tension which preceded my mis-demeanor.

She whined, she moaned. I could hear nothing at all. However, he was a worse precursor with nothing to share but his wounded moan; beleatingly non-descript as on pier-stranded potential long lamenting, missing the boat long years gone. Better a confession of acknowledged abject insignificance.

Was it the small-talk or something I said?

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