It’s fun to talk to Omar, so I do it all day long, and usually in little bleats of nonsense but rhyming syllables. But sometimes inadvertent semantic values emerge, as in moments ago: CUTEST! BUDDHIST!

And right then Omar hunted and killed a moth under the ottoman, complicating the universe like the genius she was named for.

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