Dear Neighbor,
Carolyn Elefant

Perhaps you’re catching me on a more emotional day than most, but BOY what a post. Sorry to see you have to deal with such a heartless a-hole.

Agreed, if that “someone” just had the balls to ask you about it, you would have hopefully been able to muster up enough story with a few lines, that they would shrink back into their hole.

I hate f*cking busy bodies.

Get to living, and THANKYOU for sharing such intimate details, it really has impact. You have enough “balls” for the neighborhood. :)

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