A few weeks ago, I was told that I attended a Jorge Bolet concert some time in the past - don't remember that one either.
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Look into my eyes. Deep into my eyes. You are feeling very sleepy. When you wake up you will forget you have ever been here. You have never seen me. There was no piano."
If it's any comfort, autosuggestion, I did come across documentary proof only very recently of an opera production that I went to but had completely forgotten. It's so embarrassing though that it's going to remain my little secret as to what it was and, even more embarrassingly, who was in it.
I can usually remember very clearly things I've been to (at least, I think I can, it may be an illusion) even from years ago. I seem in particular to have an encyclopaedic and totally unnecessary recollection of where I was sitting for every concert I've ever been to. Talk about being egocentric
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