The restaurant was practically empty, save for them. The man and the woman sat in silence, each waiting for the other to begin.
The man started.
"H-Hi." **Oh god, I sound like an idiot.**
"...Hi." *My Voice! Please come out!*
"So...uh...um...do w-weather?" **What is wrong...
The Twelve Days of Conspiramas
On the twelfth day of Conspiramas, my informant sent to me...
Twelve Chemtrails Trailing
Eleven Vaxxers Vaxxing
Ten Lizards Lording
Nine Eleven Plotters
Eight Illuminati
Seven RFID Implants
Six Fake Moon Landings
Five GMOs...
Four False...
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