This week I went to a club I have not been to for over 2 years. I saw a dancer I remembered because of her hair I walked up to her and she turned and remembered my name, my career, the fact it's been 2 years, and asked if I still drink Woodford Reserve. An amazing feat of memory thar astonished me. I don't know how someone does that, but it certainly did the trick for me and I spent most of my money on her. My memory of her was largely based on her lovely hair, and the fact that she exuded sensuality. When I saw her dancing to No Roots on the stage I immediately remembered but I could not come up with her name for all the money in the world.



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