Exactly...you finally got it, with this reply, same as to anyone who
dared reply in this forum.
I'm on the road soon to the funeral of a beloved Aunt, who will be
gut-grunchingly missed. An astounding woman, astoni****ng mother (her 4
children wrote their poetry lessons in grade school about her). And
the poetry toward her continues.
We know you're on your own, no family, no influences. Just chugging
around, looking to encite. You've shown your oats here, you don't
care about anyone, no one apparently cares about you, and so you lash.
And so you vent.
Good for you, puffing up at strangers. Sadly, you consider this as
excelling.
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