He didn’t know why he knew what to do. He didn’t care and didn’t need to know or care. He just knew what he needed to do and that it was the right thing to do.
I’m toying with more theatrical “radio theater” as I’m planning on doing more of this in 2025. Giving thanks in poem form. To the...
It's not a drug. Well, kinda not a drug.
It actually is cold outside. Why do you do what you do?