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indent A faint and honest smile again crossed his face. This woman was charming in her own way; she might have been a psychologist or a philosopher if this back-water land ever caught up to the rest of the world. Still, the placid speed of this place was all right. It suited them and their pathetic, short little lives. “In theory, yes,” he said, pausing to take another drag on the tobacco. He exhaled before he began speaking again. “The same applies to phobias, if you give it that ground.”
indent Another moment to fill his lungs with smoke. “What’s your name?” He asked suddenly, as if just now realizing the two had not properly introduced themselves.
indent A faint and honest smile again crossed his face. This woman was charming in her own way; she might have been a psychologist or a philosopher if this back-water land ever caught up to the rest of the world. Still, the placid speed of this place was all right. It suited them and their pathetic, short little lives. “In theory, yes,” he said, pausing to take another drag on the tobacco. He exhaled before he began speaking again. “The same applies to phobias, if you give it that ground.”
indent Another moment to fill his lungs with smoke. “What’s your name?” He asked suddenly, as if just now realizing the two had not properly introduced themselves.