I talk to myself out loud, as if I am having a real conversation. Just had one, and had to look outside to make sure no one saw me. Dear God, don't let me be crazy and alone.
You're not crazy, I do this all the time if I'm alone or walking on a busy street. I like it when I sorting things out.
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