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I went out for a midnight walk, and as I passed the office the night manager was locking up. "How's it goin'" I said with a smile as I passed. "Did you say something?" she replied. It wasn't a I didn't hear you, what was that kind of question, it was more of a surprised wow, you can speak! statement.

That's right, I'm interacting with people for no apparent reason: I'm in a damn good mood. I have no idea why, it must be some sort of chemical imbalance.