There’s a song that you think of and a person comes to your mind. Kenny Chesney and Grace Porter did a song, You and Tequila. The hippocampus and celebrum of the my brain must have been unaffected because I have perfect autobiographical memory of events despite the brain attack that I suffered.
About 8 years ago in the period bc (before corona), I had an event in Washington DC and I met many students. There is something about me, I am attracted to the brains as opposed to the loins and I have no apologies for the positive discrimination, therefrom.
Different people attach different meanings to the song, to some it represents the addiction to the bitter which is a terrible thing as I will write about it in my next post.
