Strangers of the World Unite!

I realized in an airport, Changi Singapore to be precise, that I am now recognizing strangers.  In this case, the stranger I recognized was my grandmother.  I should have said, “Hello Nana!” because that is what I have always called her.  But she wouldn’t have answered.  She has been dead since 1995.  I did some research into this phenomenon but no one was able to offer any meaningful advice.  I have therefore decided that there are actually only one hundred people in the world and they just need to be introduced.  So, my name is John.  Hello stranger.



  1. You sure your name is John?Cuz you know, you look a lot like some one i knew…#exstranger 🙂

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