No one talked to Madrid, good. Just how he wanted. Though, he could have done without the questioning glances, it was actually, to his horror that the director knew almost everyone in the room, or had seen them around, except for him. So, to keep the room open, he called upon Madrid to introduce himself. "No.. no thank you." he grumbled quietly, no way, no how.
Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives. - William Dement
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