Nahh, people always talk about getting in others' shoes...
forget about it...
It'll never happen...
first, it's not the right size... second, it is not their type...
So even when they do try on other people's shoes for real are just, well harsh to say... wearers of the same fitness... or empathy for a fashion walk... nothing real, really...
You know, like crows who flock together in the gutter, and seagulls in the Gulf...
As much as one talks... they do get the benefits of being picked up fast... the enlightening talk today was about people being humans who are divided into two types, the ones who are good at making themselves look good while the others who are really and genuinely good at what they do, are interestingly shadows behind those make-believe glams who blow their own trumpets... *hoot, hoot!!!*
as what we say the classic violin and fiddle theory... a penny to the street performer, a cheque for the violinist...
Well, not that I want to say... but boy, it must have chipped some pride out of agressively outspoken people... Or were they too dumb to realise it... silent laughters...
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