Person A: Stay away from me. Person B: No. Person A: I’m ill. Don’t be an idiot… You’ll become ill too. Person B: That doesn’t bother me in the slightest. I’ve been worrying for a while, you know, about us not having enough in common.
I was just thinking about the term OTP:
“ONE true pairing” whoever invented it, its like they tried to warn us: “we call it ONE as a suggestion, so you will feel obligated to hand your life to your ONE true pairing". But we idiots, we TRULY have INFINITE TRUE PAIRINGS AND HERE WE LAY.