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We're on to mi verbs. Can I smell panic and urine in the air? Of course; however, the source may be my cooking. Who would trust a left handed Slav in the kitchen?

I talked about this book with an odd book salesman in Edmonton. He said he used to learn the "real" Aristotle, and then abruptly began to talk about seeing Zazu live in London. His accent was what Temu thinks an Australian sounds like. He was not keen on the optative; this is none of my business.

Got into a good debate about whether lil piggies go "oink oink oink" (beginning with vowel) or "κοι κοι κοι" (beginning with consonant).

Given the intensity of our Greek study, my student hasn't spoken to his wife in ten days; I have lost the ability to taste umami and smile at dogs. There is the faint sound of Billy Joel in the background, but it may be the brain remembering sweet summers before its organ failure.

I was busy saying reprehensible things on Twitter, but fear not! Two deranged, drooling slavs are still keeping up with Greek. It is good to teach asigmatic futures early, lest people think there be hope of a god to save them.
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