I keep thinking about this conversation and trying to relay it to various people I am talking to. It reminds me (for no good reason) of when my brother lived in a seedy dump in Dartmouth, Nova Scotia and in the middle of the night a guy walked right into his place and stood by his bed. My brother woke up and the guy said, "You're not a girl." Then my brother yelled "FUCK OFF" in the most alpha voice he could muster and the guy went away.
- sally mckay 11-26-2003 7:50 am





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