They don't always understand.

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I ask, this way and that.  I look, poke, check.  Monsters.  Everywhere.  If it isn't a postmodern piece of "art", jazz "music", then it's a muslim, queer, or something else.  Always.  Almost everything.  Because of some presentations, I think some believe I am forgiving, or accepting.  Of many things, perhaps of everything?  I am not.  Not an iota.  The sinner, so long as not the sin is acceptable.  Usually it isn't.  Not even egalitarianism.  That was the start of the fall of America and the West in general.  Or at least one of the strongest mechanisms put into play by bad actors with very specific bad intentions.

I have asked for more information.  Is this problem a personal peccadillo or is it a supported public offense?  I need to know more, and perhaps view evidence, before deciding where to go and what to do.  I simply cannot support it, won't.  To some degree I feel tricked.  Though there were no promises.  If too, I think there was something of a...  I will look further.  I just am not sure how this will turn out.  Nor, exactly, what to or not to do.  As a general rule, I don't go on the offensive.  If it was merely a misunderstanding, unless attacked, I merely go on my way.  Though, too, most attacks are of little import.  Few know how to throw a punch of any sort which would catch my attention these days.

I've sent an email.  I will wait for a response.  Consider that, perhaps look more.  Oh well.  Later.