Maybe.

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Never certain.  Perhaps she does read here.  I almost suspect so.  But to have dug so far, and specifically, back?  It may be one of my longtime readers calling me out.  Either way, I believe them to be wrong.  If, for example, she had seen me on the street before I saw her, what would she have done?  Hidden.  Be honest.  We aren't friends.  We aren't associates.  I hate it when folk deny reality, and create ire for untrue things.  No need to take it personal, nor get angry.


As a fact.  I will do as you ask.  Demand.  Have a good life.

Yeah.  I not only can walk, sometimes I must.  Nothing personal.  I simply believe I understand the truth.  Your feelings are blinding you from it.  I don't have to run from anyone though.  If I can walk from any.

A few others that... came out of nowhere.



Yeah, I think I understand.  Maybe.  Good night.