The problem is that you think like an accordion. By this I do not mean that you are flighty—most surely you are not. I mean that you set out to discover gold by digging disparate holes with one shovel-scoop each. You know something is there; you just need to “unearth it.” One or two shovel digs here, and then you are taken upon another over there. You have no control over this; it is the way you think.

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