Fancy That

As I walked back from lunch, squawking and moving as strangely as ever, a man working nearby struck up a conversation with me. He didn’t mention Tourettes or seem to notice my odd behaviour – he was too busy flirting with me and asking for my number.

I didn’t give it to him, but it made a nice change to have a conversation with a stranger that wasn’t about Tourettes.

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