I did not know you under your previous incarnation, but I did hear some background noise around me…
Danna Colman

Its like walking into a room half way through a whispered story… and you shake your head a bit, whispering ooo what did I miss.

unfounded, irrational, voices of offense when certainly non is intended seems to be the going thang. I know I will sign out for weeks because it becomes thick as thieves around here — when the flies are out, pretending to have intellectual honesty.

Best to just move on from it with a flick of the wrist and a pishshah sound….and keep writing.

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