" I mean, he drones on about famous exploits a bit, and he absolutely fawns on McLaggen because he's so well connected, but he gave us some really nice food and he introduced us to Gwenog Jones."
We are always hemmed in by what can be termed 'family work scripts', this is scripts that guide us—often very subtly but also very heavily—towards certain occupations and away from others.
It was like...you know, you came from a place where there are cubes and people and, you know, there were, like, gophers everywhere, coming out of these cubes. " Hey, what's going on? Blah, blah, blah."
This makes matters easier for the reader, and the reader must always be your main concern; without Constant Reader, you are just a voice quacking in the void.
I asked HR whether this was really allowed and they started muttering some twaddle about dogs and discrimination; they also said that the skunk's scent glands had been removed.
" Yes, " said Wilson. " There's that. Doesn't do to talk too much about all this. Talk the whole thing away. No pleasure in anything if you mouth it up too much."
Now one had to be able to blabber on about anything with any old sod who happened to stray within an arm's length of you purely because it was " nice."