Some things I simply am not supposed to know.
Proof: A thought flashes, unbidden of course, across my mind and I think, "That would be interesting; I'd like to know more about that."
Open a browser page, place cursor in the search bar, all of which takes seven seconds, and I cannot remember what I was going to search.
I sit, frustrated, and try to reconstruct the notion that inspired the desire for search. Cannot. Recall. One. Thing.
QED: I am not supposed to know.
This happens often.
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