We choose to say yes or no but try to avoid the fuzzyness of maybe.
And yesterday when the soup was hot, the ice cream melting and the floors polished, we met with key executives from the magic dream business.
They loved us, we loved them.
We all agreed – on something, we can’t remember what but we’re sure it was good.
The word “good” was used once every fifty other words, so that confirms it.
Good. Or better.
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