Can you hear me OK?
where to buy soma bras My mind has been busy, privately, with its own desensitising and placating. It's been filing, controlling, fighting and protecting. Getting me to the next level. That's its job. Today for the first time since that happened, I bashed a zombie's brain out with a spiky metal pole and felt nothing. That's not true. I felt the mild elation and giggly cringe of executing a well-designed violent manoeuvre in a video game. But nothing else. That's better.?