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Banned
yet I'm not the one trying desperately to justify my behavior by pretending that which is written is not written....
What a dumb dora. Do you really care what I think? Do we have a courtship? I don't have to prove anything to you. And I'm not buying what you're selling. Period.
Lots of stuff is written. Much of it, unread by me. The world still spins around. And night turns into day. You have a fanatical obsession with being right. My obsession is with "being heard". Move on, honey. Do your household chores. Get out and see the world. Take a bath. Douche. Do something.