Even after The Hum went silent, pylons held magic for me. I'd look up and see angels in their angles, feel the echo of the electric ley as a tattoo on my psychic skin. Marching under those transmission tower temples had transformed all of us. – Signal-catcher Rose, ex-Pylon Person

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Oh yes, much better. She comes to greet me now, loves fuss. Even lies on the 'keyboard shelf' when i'm working.

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You’re quite forgiven. We all have those moments when we need to get things off our chest. I’m just wondering what unit of Duolingo teaches such fluency.🤬

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Love you too! Remember our problem child?

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Well done, congratulations! ;)

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