Uh…what?
I think he said…
It was something about…
I thought…
I forgot…
I don’t know…

*She sighs*

My brain hurts…
Darn…
I can’t remember…
What was it?
Uh…
Let me read that again…
Huh?
I don’t understand…
I’ll play that again…

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Shian morle diefh fixhf filmn lifhs andh remns.
Iws shfnf tidhren jdf sial mndirhg amdohg.
D prhil iduf prhil iduf ksnfof wkshir fodd ye ddea.
Ieh beyths ow tndhw D hand twaolfe zwiehe renehsld
Eioshe dnd. Wisoh D shxoudl sneihfg aythgi ew. Aiehf
D cieh so kdh wiehg. Lidhg io Yhesu.

Translation:

Defective Retention and short-attention span is a pain.
Looking for and awaiting that remedial day.

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