Siren, freezer, what I have in my brain like suprisingly secret to the safety
Fortunately, the siren in my brain beeping for over a week has been stopped by the time I was home in the evening.
A siren, a freezer, etc. What is in my brain? It's a mystery.
How I manage to go to and come from work without much trouble (as far as I'm concerned) is also a mystery, with such strange contents in my brain.
This humorously strange contents of what I have in my brain like may perhaps be a secret why I manage to survive. It was really fortunate that I'm not likely to have dynamites in my brain. In my meltdown, siren loudly sound around me and I'm likely to fall on the ground, without any substantial movement but convulsive ones. When I calm down, I'm usually relieved that no one has been really hurt.
A siren, a freezer, etc. What is in my brain? It's a mystery.
How I manage to go to and come from work without much trouble (as far as I'm concerned) is also a mystery, with such strange contents in my brain.
This humorously strange contents of what I have in my brain like may perhaps be a secret why I manage to survive. It was really fortunate that I'm not likely to have dynamites in my brain. In my meltdown, siren loudly sound around me and I'm likely to fall on the ground, without any substantial movement but convulsive ones. When I calm down, I'm usually relieved that no one has been really hurt.
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