We're Not the Other Persons

Thri a george is wearing a little sun dress that i got her when i went to kawai, that's right, a kawai drug store. I love it. It looks like a real dressidan to give a gift someone actually usesit. Karen has coffee in her hand, hacky, almost, of how truly individual we are. And that's karon kiliero, and that's george. A hardstart. We never do that part. We forget that part. That's why everybody thinks we're the other person, exactly. Ha, hu, but we're not. We're the other persons.