”“I’m right here,” Lisa said quietly. “The original ‘me’ died. The universe straightens itself out so there is only one of me left every...time. I don’t always know which one of us it will be. We always fight for an instant, trying to occupy the same space. The winner survives. Sometimes, I can’t determine if I’m the original or the one who came back, but I have the memories of both.”“You live in a nightmare world,” Macario whispered. “I had no idea...”“No one does,” Lisa replied quietly and. The CBD doesn’t erase the Aphasia completely. It eases a lot of the smaller episodes but it doesn’t fix the disorder. So I guess I started taking the easy way out. Usually, a small word will work. “Fuck,” works I have noticed I say it and “Well, shit,” and “Really!” all come in pretty handy.My youngest daughter has started making lunch for me then texting me to remind me to eat it. Am I missing something here? I haven’t noticed myself skipping too many meals. I’m starting to wonder if there’s. It didn't take long for most of the girls at the party to be turned on enough to initiate "boinkboink", the game's ridiculous euphemism for sex, and Kenneth found that that willingness extended to the married women as well. It is the Breeding Expansion, after all, he thought to himself, trying to choose which of his neighbors his avatar would merge his digital DNA with first.One brunette that looked surprisingly like his neighbor Linda was working a bit harder for his avatar's affection than. ”“Aw c’mon, Brett reckons you’re kind of hot. Don’t you Brett?”He looked over at me and smiled, “Sure I do.”Then Ruth slid from the couch and smiled at me, “I got him ready, now he’s all yours. I’m going to bed.”Ruth then simply left the room leaving Brett and I alone.Brett looked over at me and smiled lustfully, “So, shall we play?”My problem, I thought to myself, is that I was indeed aroused and interested. I knew that I should decline, but my silence was enough encouragement for Brett to.