A sandwich, a magic wand, desire, yes-but.

Me: I wanna sandwich! Sandwich! Inquisitive and loving me, who might also be a fairy godmother: That seems like a reasonable thing to want. If I could wave my magic wand and get you one this very instant, would you take it? Me: Yes! But I want it with pickles. And...

I have a request!

Hilariously, right in the middle of writing a series of posts on my philosophy of Intentionally Not Giving Advice and how/why it works, I find myself in the need of some unrelated feedback. Timing. I love it. Here’s where I could really use your help. 1....
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