He feels a little anxious 'cause he knows what is coming next.
And suddenly you're there with him
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He is more than aware of your presence
'Cause you fill all the space around him
Actually he is completely drowning at your atmosphere.
And he looks uneasy 'cause it feels so exausting to be there
But he is doing all right so far
Suddenly the conversation goes fickle
A discrete laugh comes out of nowhere
The man's now staring at you but is not really there
...
Now he is in inside your face
He's able to explore around, but he's not enjoying being there at all
The landscape is pretty narrow
And smells like gas station
Hold on
...
Something have changed and now Mr Flanagan is a whole again
He's been practicing this skill lately with taxi drivers
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This semi-controlled mood is kept in a flow
Ten seconds
Fifteen seconds
Then another friend comes by and joins the conversation
Mr Flanagan glances, as his nose itches
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Does anyone see where is Mr Flanagan now?
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