While in Sao Paulo, I did a bunch of Tarot readings. I did five in a row that hit on all cylinders, just dead-on stuff: “You’re in a legal conflict with a man who has disappointed you, and you’re involved in athletics” were my first words to a woman who then revealed she was a gym teacher in the midst of a divorce.
Then P. comes in and I read the first cards.
“No” she says.
I read the next cards.
“Not at all, I just don’t relate to that.”
Next cards.
“In fact,” she says, “It’s the opposite.”
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